Torture

歌詞

Ya' know? Through bein' humbles... True Mass on the track Like that ya' know? Been in this rap game for like the past, 4 bullets now, ya' know? Doin' big, yeh yeh I done peeped a lota' cats come through, courageous cats, stray cats, (ha ha) top cats with top hats You know what I'm sayin'? But it all boiled down to this We talkin' lyrics, rhymes Line for line Numero uno, who the best? I dunno Check it... Flame on, I reign fire when Johnny storm I'm shocking like live wire You have been warned I prolong this next chamber to make it strong, and prove all them doubters wrong Killin' 'em softly with this song Addin' on Let them toes get they tag on Dead men run no marathon On my shift, shootin' that gift Know when he snitched, on the telethon, runnin' his lip, sinkin' his ship Give back what his mother gave 'em Mother made 'em and know she can't even save 'em Johnny Blaze 'em Send 'em to his final restin' Back to the essence Faces of Death, the final lesson Torture, torture, torture mother fuckin' torture Ya'll niggaz know... Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin' my dick to get famous So I switched blades to Dangerous Welcome to my torture chambers, torture chambers Where John Does remain nameless Hear me? I know it's Def Jam but think clearly I made it possible for ya'll cats to come near me Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer I slam just like my culture on all theories Did that Straight of the meat rack with this one You get burned playin' with Nic son Hot biscut Stand back Don't make me spit one and paint pictures on the walls of your mental with hot lead from out these pencils Iron lung since I was young and not knowin' where the next meal was comin' from Been troubled son to all those posin' a threat: if I go, everybody gotta' go next Ya'll niggaz know the code of the street souljah I'm watchin time and time watchin me colder Grim reaper, breathin' death on my shoulder waitin' for the day to take me over, take me over Torture, torture, torture mother fuckin' torture Ya'll niggaz know... That you could never touch my flow, go 'head and hate me Still tryin' fuck my hoe, Johnny come latelies? Got me in a worlda' shit, and now I'm pissed Mama said there'd be days like this 'tis the season for ducks, and my pen's bleedin' Leavin' kids barely breath for sneak theivin' Famished from lack of eatin' and lack of teachin' Banished from rhyme and reason for high treason Can it be, that the kid with the knot knees got g' to make a grown man cop plea? For this track I got a Love Bug like Starski Blow back, until I drop Tical part 3 Ain't no stopin' when you start me John J, pullin' your car Mayday, Mayday Niggaz owe they life to God And now it's payday Take it how you wanna' take it, fully clothed or butt naked I learned the hard way, ain't nothin' sacred in this world, time to face it Johnny Basic Instinct I'm sure to make it while others fake it Fuck the spotlight G-O-D already got light Say what you like, just spell my name right No doubt, this one goes out to all you trout-fish cake niggaz Keep my dick up out your mouth Torture, torture, torture mother fuckin' torture Ya'll niggaz know...