Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sword in the Stone, artist - Banks & Steelz. Album song Anything But Words, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Sword in the Stone |
The stars are bright |
So let the wine flow |
We’ll soon cover the clouds |
With crimson and coal |
Dance all night |
Show your lover the world |
Cause with the sunrise |
It’s ready to go |
It’s ready to go |
It’s ready to go |
It’s ready to go |
It’s ready to go |
Banks and Steelz supremacy |
Take it to extremities |
Can’t be poisoned by y’all noise and |
We always got a remedy |
Microphone is weaponry |
Rappin skills legendary |
Bust a nut, on these sluts |
Only cause it’s necessary |
Polo wearin, never sharin' |
Top choice bitches I’ll be baggin |
Undefeated, quite conceited |
Many times y’all catch me braggin' |
Ghetto motherfuckers walkin' with our pants saggin' |
Pioneer this brand |
Yall up on my bandwagon |
Fire breathing dragon disaster, microphone abusing |
Makes my poison lyrics with street life, hip-hop infusing |
Cruising in a Lamborghini |
Sippin on a dry martini |
Hood niggas saw me they thought |
They saw a Lamborghini |
My logo got carved inside your limestone |
My mind has grown across five time zones |
Bobby shake to the quake of a drum track |
Make no mistake |
After this you gonna jump back |
Jump back, jump back nigga jump back |
Got enough funk and skunk to fill a dump truck |
Pump up your fists to this |
Or you’ll get lumped up |
Immaculate conception |
You thought you had light but that was just my reflection |
Uncircumcised thoughts I brake through protection |
Sterilize mind I’m immune to infections |
So nigga you burn before you turn |
You churn |
I don’t give a fuck what you earn |
This is hip hop super sperm |
Get em out |
Get em out |
Get em outta here |
Banks & Steelz |
Take em back |
Take em back |
Take em outta here |
Banks & Steelz |
Put your motherfucking hands up in the air |
I said put your fucking hands in the air |
Sword |
Stone |
Sword |
Stone |
Sword |
Stone |
Samurai sword spitter |
Bigger alternator |
Detonator, orchestrater |
The heats on the microwave |
Darth Vader take a shave |
Park up in the vallet |
The phantom pull in Times Square |
Get out with balleys |
I take your girl inside |
Checkers and the ralleys |
They say she a stallion |
The hat pumped with 40 gallons |
They see me Ark 2 |
Parked up in park view |
Lindrumming out |
I can’t slouch, women see the muscles |
The flexing on the couch |
I’m Billy Rayon |
Toyota squat low key gas station |
Get gas |
You see the Avalon, double minked up |
I charge coats in Paragon |
If she ball I tell her go sew her hair on |
Stare on and drive out |
The cat scratch your eyes out |
I take my sword on board |
The G4 and fly out |
The rolls Royce decapitate em throw your head out |
Mexican rydell you see the cartel |
Helmets on the first team with the fox holes and triple beams |
Magna Cartier watch |
I’m tall as Chris Bosh |
How you like your fitted |
Movin, spin or wash |
Sword |
Stone |
Sword |
Stone |
Polo wearing, never sharing, top choice bitches I be bagging |
Let the music play slow down the gun play |
Let you move for 6K |
Destroy you in one day |
With just words |
Reverse the S and make a sword |
I love myself |
How can I stress a broad |
I face everyday calamities |
As calm as a swan on a pond |
Rip 48 straight without a yawn |
You trapped on g8 that’s checkmate with a pawn |
Bobby Steelz |
Got his seed a swing on a lawn |
And a pool in the back |
I dreaded selling crack |
I was good at flippin packs |
Fiends kept coming back |
Boostin leather bags from gucci |
Cops kept me on my foot |
I come to learn |
I could earn more from one book |
I bought one from Donald Passman |
And I out-grossed my classmen |
Hip hop music I love it with a passion |
It ain’t nothing like hip hop music |
We like it cause we choose it |
Whether programs samples or acoustic |
I got you in a puzzle cube like a rubiks |
After sweating you’ll be tired hot and wet cause you perspire |
Banks & Steelz |
Banks & Steelz |
After sweating you’ll be tired hot and wet cause you perspire |
Banks & Steelz |
Get em out |
Get em out |
Get em outta here |
Banks & Steelz |
Take em back |
Take em back |
Take em outta here |
Banks & Steelz |
Put your motherfucking hands up in the air |
I said put your fucking hands in the air |
Banks & Steelz |
Sword Stone |
Banks & Steelz |
Sword Stone |
Sword Stone |