CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Tribulation
Intro
And when he had opened his fourth seal I heard the voice from the fourth beast say
Come and see
And I looked, and behold, a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was Death
And Hell followed with him
And power was given unto him over the fourth part of the Earth
To kill with the sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the Earth
Verse 1 (Bukshot)
Got these b*t*hes in my face, cut em out
Fake people are a waste, word of mouth
Let’s compete, the picture is complete
Hungry for some meat, I’m the creature you done heard about
Call me G-Trex, rapper carnivore
Give a f**k about you b*t*hes, watch me start a war
Bring the heat, that’s the word on the street
Where killers like to meet
So tell me what you fighting for
All these f**kboys talking on the internet
Watch me show up in they city just to get em wet
I’m the reaper in this thing, they don’t get it yet
I’m a monster b*t*h, ask my homie Tech
Kamikaze, all you hoes watch me nosedive
Leave a hole up in your noggin like a .45
Brought my spaceship with some futuristic weapons
Riding with the night king like it’s armageddon
Chorus (Ipcus Pinecone)
To the heads of the congregation
When the villains all rise, bomb the nation
Set em on fire, in altercations
They can all die, from complications
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Here to collect in the tribulation
Verse 2 (Boondox)
Undisputed king of heathens, I am Legion
Leading a team of demons who ain't leaving til you sleeping
You needing eternal rest, 40 dimes on your chest
Commit your body to the ground, but not your soul, I possess
I’m blessed by hellish forces, raining blood down on these b*t*hes
Hieroglyphic cryptic wishes, carve you 50 wicked witches
I done witnessed armageddon, you ain’t telling me sh*t
Spittin spells like a weapon til they beggin to quit, f**k em
Just kill em all and Imma sort em out later
Deuce deuce to the dome, call it death of a hater
Detonator, got my finger on the trigger and I’ll use it
Think I give a f**k you never listened to my music
Sick as influenza, got the devil riding shotgun
Underground avenger, never hesitate to pop one
Not one, we a three villain nation
Waging war on the world, welcome to the tribulation
Chorus (Ipcus Pinecone)
To the heads of the congregation
When the villains all rise, bomb the nation
Set em on fire, in altercations
They can all die, from complications
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Here to collect in the tribulation
Verse 3 (Claas)
It’s feast or famine and I’m god of war
Bout to drop the hammer on em like I’m Thor
We ain’t playing no more, attitude now f**k the world
Wanna watch it raining blood, I’m trying to see it f**king pour
Hate inside my eyes and the fire that’s in my belly
Leaving smelling rotting carcass from the villains I am betting
We said a simple warning, y’all ignored it
Now we’re torching everything within our path to leave it scorching
It’s ignorance that is causing all the rage that we display
Y’all are out here hating, thinking we won’t put a bookmark on a page
Guess you forgot who you’re dealing with, we ain’t left
So don’t start tucking all your d**ks and go talking all under breath
I said say it with your chest, but I told you b*t*hes calm down
We’re still the kings and y’all are f**king with the wrong crown
Guess it wasn’t good enough for some but we ain’t done
It’s the avengers on that ass, so here we come
Chorus (Ipcus Pinecone)
To the heads of the congregation
When the villains all rise, bomb the nation
Set em on fire, in altercations
They can all die, from complications
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Here to collect in the tribulation
And when he had opened his fourth seal I heard the voice from the fourth beast say
Come and see
And I looked, and behold, a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was Death
And Hell followed with him
And power was given unto him over the fourth part of the Earth
To kill with the sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the Earth
Verse 1 (Bukshot)
Got these b*t*hes in my face, cut em out
Fake people are a waste, word of mouth
Let’s compete, the picture is complete
Hungry for some meat, I’m the creature you done heard about
Call me G-Trex, rapper carnivore
Give a f**k about you b*t*hes, watch me start a war
Bring the heat, that’s the word on the street
Where killers like to meet
So tell me what you fighting for
All these f**kboys talking on the internet
Watch me show up in they city just to get em wet
I’m the reaper in this thing, they don’t get it yet
I’m a monster b*t*h, ask my homie Tech
Kamikaze, all you hoes watch me nosedive
Leave a hole up in your noggin like a .45
Brought my spaceship with some futuristic weapons
Riding with the night king like it’s armageddon
Chorus (Ipcus Pinecone)
To the heads of the congregation
When the villains all rise, bomb the nation
Set em on fire, in altercations
They can all die, from complications
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Here to collect in the tribulation
Verse 2 (Boondox)
Undisputed king of heathens, I am Legion
Leading a team of demons who ain't leaving til you sleeping
You needing eternal rest, 40 dimes on your chest
Commit your body to the ground, but not your soul, I possess
I’m blessed by hellish forces, raining blood down on these b*t*hes
Hieroglyphic cryptic wishes, carve you 50 wicked witches
I done witnessed armageddon, you ain’t telling me sh*t
Spittin spells like a weapon til they beggin to quit, f**k em
Just kill em all and Imma sort em out later
Deuce deuce to the dome, call it death of a hater
Detonator, got my finger on the trigger and I’ll use it
Think I give a f**k you never listened to my music
Sick as influenza, got the devil riding shotgun
Underground avenger, never hesitate to pop one
Not one, we a three villain nation
Waging war on the world, welcome to the tribulation
Chorus (Ipcus Pinecone)
To the heads of the congregation
When the villains all rise, bomb the nation
Set em on fire, in altercations
They can all die, from complications
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Here to collect in the tribulation
Verse 3 (Claas)
It’s feast or famine and I’m god of war
Bout to drop the hammer on em like I’m Thor
We ain’t playing no more, attitude now f**k the world
Wanna watch it raining blood, I’m trying to see it f**king pour
Hate inside my eyes and the fire that’s in my belly
Leaving smelling rotting carcass from the villains I am betting
We said a simple warning, y’all ignored it
Now we’re torching everything within our path to leave it scorching
It’s ignorance that is causing all the rage that we display
Y’all are out here hating, thinking we won’t put a bookmark on a page
Guess you forgot who you’re dealing with, we ain’t left
So don’t start tucking all your d**ks and go talking all under breath
I said say it with your chest, but I told you b*t*hes calm down
We’re still the kings and y’all are f**king with the wrong crown
Guess it wasn’t good enough for some but we ain’t done
It’s the avengers on that ass, so here we come
Chorus (Ipcus Pinecone)
To the heads of the congregation
When the villains all rise, bomb the nation
Set em on fire, in altercations
They can all die, from complications
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Money
Power
Souls
Respect
Here to collect in the tribulation
