T-ROCK

T-ROCK - Voltron lyrics

[Chorus x2]

We makin' swoll funds, we carry swoll guns

And when they get to poppin' bitch I bet you sure run

We get this bitch off the chain until the job's done

Makin' this shit come together like it was voltron

[Verse 1]

Gats and gigantic paper stacks is what I'm seein'

Grew up with kingpins, homicidal human beings

My name as hot as the sun in the solar system

Rappers screamin' my name and prayin' for me to dis 'em

This is astronomical to me your whole cast is comical

Singular shot will put an end to your chronicle

Sippin' Bud Ice, thugs strife in the wicked city

The shit is pretty colder than the tip of a witches titty

The soul eraser, mozzarella taker make hella paper

Battle in storms and forever I prevail a playa

Pullin' humongus cables, bomb undertakers

From infared lasers my enemies fall like Niagara

Pullin' vapors from brown Vega's, pimpin infinite

Bitches be scandalous ain't no time for being sensitive

Treacherous crimes using berettas and nines

Show I'm a vet when I grind, fully ahead of my time nigga

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]

We on a havocal rollercoaster and hoes have no balance

They goin' platinum and sellin' without a morsel of talent

But this is underground only real shit will tolerated

Nursery school lyrics will get you incinerated

I'm tighter than dick in a virgin when penetrated

Rhymes triple X rated, too real to be appreciated

Faded in the town for sho', another day and that's another quarter pound to smoke

The underboss leavin' niggaz feet a restin'

Witness the walkin' lethal weapon

Dodgin' evil blessings, Caressin' on my Smith and Wesson

Keeping God first, but daily I see trouble starters

Dealin' with merciless cut-throats and double crossers

My fame slip, that's when I saw the game flip

Gettin' head from a dame's lips on a plane trip

And when I come home I still pack the same clip

Rollin' with the same set of homies on the main strip

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]

Step in the ring with a rider and we can batlle like Trojans

Cuz it's whatever I can't wait until the shackles are broken

To make more digits than mathematics flip like an acrobatic

With million dollar status bigger than the galactic atlas

Battle scars tatted on my soul and flesh

Ballistic tactics plottin' layin' my foes to rest

Through the pain and adversity I got killas to nourish me

In my game to gain to be complex with diversity

Niggaz wanna murder me and I don't think it's possible

You're fuckin' with a monstrous figure who is unstoppable

The general who waged the war

Demons collapsed after I stabbed 'em with a blazin' sword

Strapped with the lion's courage and knowledge, wisdom, truth, and religion

Overtaken by humility to keep my position

Through my life I had a lawless history

And I always maintain it with a flawless victory

We call it voltron

[Chorus x2]

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