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louverture - iron man lyrics

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[verse 1: louverture]
i be working all night till it’s 7:30
man that petty -ss talking it don’t concern me
all you boys make me laugh like you eddie murphy
swear it’s flint, michigan how my flow is dirty

do not step in these waters my sh-t is murky
grab a rapper and fry em like f-cking turkey
k!ll you boys on my downtime like i be swerzie
you the prey better pray when i get to murking

keep a large guillotine right beside yea
just in case a f-ck boy want to try me yea
lou is next up you can’t deny me yea
i done mastered my art like miyagi yea

louverture he be that one man army yea
will smith: fresh prince i’m so charming yea
i bring heat to you n-ggas like saudi yea
then i go and collect all the money yea

i feel like i’m oliver: save the city
young black showing excellence like p. diddy
these n-ggas is goofy belong on disney
i stay with the tree like a godd-mn hippie

explains why i’m flying to other worlds other realms
changing the temperature we in the nether-realm
don’t need no record deal, b-tch i will never fail
i’m..the…champ..got…the..belt

rip x b-tch b-tch my flow on destructo disk
battle on battle i ain’t had enough of it
all this glory i bask in no robin sh-t (baskin-robbins)
you just a novice b-tch plz have some common sense

these n-ggas washed up they throwing the towel in
souls i’m devouring, show me your cowardice
piped up piped up tower over mountains
countless doubting, no longer count them on them

flare up like a lighter, pulling all, all-nighters
so just watch me blow up like a suicider
swear these men be sweeter than some apple cider
all my stuff is major all your stuff is minor

give you boys the hands, ryu, street fighter
your girl with me she a pretty little liar
i’m a king so against me they conspire
one man whole body made of iron (b-tch)

[verse 2: beamon]
lost they mind tryna go against king…
you outcha’ mind i’ll rip yo body from your spleen
on these tracks i’m dying, yo b-tch know i eat
i ain’t lying i want her p-ssy on my meat

no halloween i got the scream mask
tell me what the f-cks a screen attached
beamon bring the cold season back
got her pink water leaking in my lap

i don’t leave the house less’ it’s bout food
i’m in the house watching cartoons
got the dark room, christmas lights glisten
dark n-gga but i’m lightskin-ed

heart ripping and my mind fractures
young n-gga boy i be blasting
shut yo mouth b-tch you ain’t bout it
big glock on that skinny body

i don’t think i wanna live
i just think i wanna k!ll(x2)

- louverture lyrics

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