Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chokehold, artist - Apollo Brown. Album song Gas Mask, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.05.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Chokehold |
| "You |
| Only |
| So he decided to.." |
| Grabbed the rap game and put it in a choke hold |
| Make the comp submit like I was Stone Cold |
| Flyin' from the left direction of the turnbuckle |
| Elbow to the face, now watch 'em straight buckle |
| You dudes lack what it takes to handle heavy weights |
| Like a skinny dude pushin' a 45 plate |
| Get prepared it's history in the makin' |
| Red beam after King, shot down, the crown's taken |
| Bein' crushed like Galvatron's return |
| As I begin to serve every single word superb |
| From up and coming artists, even fans is gassed |
| To these toxic fumes, they soaked wearin' the black mask |
| It's the emergence of the real in the left lane |
| That make the music bang and cause a rampage |
| When they step on the front stage |
| Crowd go berserk cause the realness come forth to stake claim |
| "You |
| Only |
| So he decided to.." |
| Apollo and Journalist reached out for my services |
| Told them to give me 10, lay down a beat and watch me burn this bitch |
| I murder shit with no advertisement |
| And that's my word |
| Next motherfucker talk, he gon' take more shots than Curtis did |
| I'll leave you inverted with the preacher at your service |
| Sayin' a sermon about how your life had purpose |
| So ask yourself, is it worth it? |
| I'm tourniquet tight |
| That's every word I spit |
| So go 'head call me bitch, the city know that I'm the furthest shit |
| 'Dro and the So Co |
| Coke by the boatload |
| Flows that are so cold |
| They'll leave hoes with a broke nose |
| Put 'em in choke holds |
| And squeeze till they throat close up |
| And they piss themselves wet, standin' in soaked clothes |
| I'm alone at the top, surrounded by broke molds |
| I got here by makin' cheap shots and throwin' low blows |
| I'm a mixture of a young buck and an old pro |
| 'Dime and the Gas Mask, fuck you if you don't know |
| "You |
| Only |
| So he decided to.." |
| The rock is broken, the beast has been set free |
| Afflicting the brain of pain on the industry |
| So if rap is alive, my heart be the vicious rhythm |
| You just a guppy in shark water, I gotta kill 'em |
| My lyrical tongue is my weapon of choice |
| When I go to war so make your choice wisely |
| Only a few can ride beside me |
| I rep the home of big Proof and Dilla, that's where you'll find me |
| Journalist |
| 103, the lyrical novelist |
| Backed by Apollo Brown, the beat's monstrous |
| The flow is toxic so inhale the fumes and |
| Put on the Gas Mask to intensive your high mood |
| Just ride out to the hydro |
| We here to clear the boom like a Mausberg shotgun with his cock son |
| We got a goal to accomplish |
| I'm fulfilling this pipe dream and a promise when I drop this |
| "You |
| Only |
| So he decided to.." |