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ph0ton - it's gonna be a face off lyrics

[intro]
rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off
spirit of a lion describes my soul
give it up to zion then my fire grows
wishing of a riot inside my lobe
and my trippin’ is the highest when i fight my foes

[verse 1]
bip, i’ma hit ’em with this, you ’bout to get yo’ ass kicked
my technique is so sick, i’m ’bout to make the hit quick
whole lotta muscle (chea) you don’t wanna be in a tussle (chea)
better than me? that’s rubble
you want trouble? what’s up though? (chea)
feelings hot to k!ll a top guerilla
drop and kneel to pops, i grilled the opp
for real, ya clock, it yield and stop
ya will is shot, the deal was knock ya ’til ya plop
i got the hеll comin’ yo way (chеa)
you softer than a thing of yoplait
nevеr competitivе with the better kid, i go cray
gonna be deaded because i fed it to the mo’, graves (chea)
when you wake up in that wet blood
ain’t no way you ’bout to get up
how you know that i taxed yo’ ass?
’cause you got the motherf+ckin’ check stub (rrr)
always gonna have to pay costs
when you steppin’ in my way, boss
when i build steel and you stay soft
you’re gonna punk out when we face off
[chorus]
rumble, they gon’ take your face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take your face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off

[verse 2]
rumble there, young man, they rumble
run up, get a combo quickly
help you understand but stay humble (do+do)
don’t n0body wanna talk about the way of the world
the weight of the world’ll make ’em all crumble
and i might stumble, but i pick myself up
brush myself off, my thoughts of a godd+mn boss (woo)
i am at their neck like i’m malcolm x
like i’m dr. king, like i’m cornel west
like i’m huey p., like i’m booker t
like i’m rosa parks, i’ma need my rest
n+++as know what i’m ’bout i’ll run up in yo’ house
feet up all on your couch, sock you right in your mouth
i ain’t after no clout, it could really go south
i’m prepared to go to battle whenever there is a bout (ah)
jab with the right, jab with the left
jab with the right, now you got ’em all staggerin’
he gon’ come back with the right, back with the left
that’s when you step to the side, now dagger
you gon’ be d+mned if you do, d+mned if you don’t
b+st+rd, i’m like cassius, my swagger
it really don’t matter pardon, i’m hardened
lawless, the martian kickin’ that jargon (ah)
[chorus]
rumble, they gon’ take your face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take your face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off

[verse 3]
cape off how i’m giving the fade
based off the description i gave
cut the game off, i’m a street fighter
beat the brakes off like the whip on the stage
hand out ass whippings
my plate haters ate off, yeah, get hitler a steak
it’ll be chaos like an emerald chase
when i face off in a nicolas cage
y+y+y+yeah, i’m living in rage
punch a p+ssy n+++a like i’m fisting his babe
i was sitting in the ‘spital, going mental, doc had told me
they’ll forget me but they didn’t, i remember them days
and i don’t wanna be batman, n+++a, i’m bane
fighting for my sanity, i never had the hunger
put a n+++a underground quick, that’s a bunker
sh+shock ’em like i’m master’s brother
better pick your battles, busters halfway under
hit more times than acupuncture
when it comes to rumbling, i’m afro thunder
really it be funny when i kick it to you dummies
how i’m grippin’ on the iron when i’m rhyming on the mic
because it really will get bl++dy like i’m kicking it with buddies
when i beat a n+++a up like i was iron n+++a mike
i tell ’em they don’t wanna tussle, when i’m at ’em, they gon’ drop
bet you that he stumble when i jab him then i cross
leave a n+++a humble like, “d+mn” when kenny dropped
’cause really we can rumble like jackie in the bronx
we gon’—
[chorus]
rumble, they gon’ take your face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take your face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off
they gon’ rumble, they gon’ take yo’ face off (chyeah)

[verse 4]
it’s about drive, it’s about power, we stay hungry, we devour
put in the work, put in the hours and take what’s ours
black and samoan in my veins, my culture bangin’ with strange
i change the game so what’s my motherf+ckin’ name? (rock)
what they gonna get though?
desecration, defamation, if you wanna bring it to the masses
face to face now we escalatin’ when i have to put boots to asses
mean on ya like a dream when i’m rumblin’
you’re gonna scream, “mama”
so bring drama to the king brahma (then what?)
comin’ at ya’ with extreme mana

[outro]
ahoo, ahoo, ahoo

- ph0ton lyrics

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