Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ascend, artist - Last Japan. Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Song language: English
Ascend |
| Yo, listen, look |
| Pull out the pumpy, let a man have it |
| This pump leave a big man asthmatic |
| Knock man’s soul right into the attic |
| Send man’s spirit off to a next planet |
| Can it? |
| Man will get more than static |
| All my people got green like Namek |
| Watch yourself, it’s man down, I’ll tan it |
| Not Montana, please don’t panic |
| Trinidad boy so I do speak Spanish |
| I’m mixed race, no, I’m not Hispanic |
| Squeeze off twice and I’ll make a man vanish |
| Talk crud in the west 10, get banished |
| Abracadabra, bang, no magic |
| Mum start crying cause the ting so tragic |
| Bad talk when you’re round here? |
| Won’t have it |
| You’re not on it, boys won’t back it |
| Pull out the Rambo, make a man tek it |
| When you see a blacked out shank, don’t leg it |
| Girls wanna stretch out, show me their kitty |
| They’re calling man Ralph cuh they know I’m gon' wreck it |
| Dead it, when it’s on tops, don’t beg it |
| Finnesse the deals, no P’s, I’ll sheg it |
| 'Art of War', you dun know man read it |
| Earned my place, you sidemen just bread it |
| Celtic bloodline, told man don’t pet it |
| War warrior in the beef, man’s said it |
| Through ball, give me that skeng pon the wing |
| I’ll bang-bang the ting, know a man won’t head it |
| Big man getting called out, no credit |
| Get two kicks to the rib, no medic |
| Came through with the Shaolin technique |
| This flow’s from the east like Nico Bellic |
| Hold tight Ty for that bar, real legend |
| All my mandem still live through essence |
| I don’t wanna hear no one talking about fear |
| Eskimo Dance, man feared my presence |
| Got girl dem all buying man presents |
| Came up hustling, real block peasants |
| Us man, we spit the truth in the booth |
| But you man are gassed like Philip and Terrance |
| AJ T won’t let a ting slide |
| Cruise in your block, bare tings in the ride |
| Your mandem weren’t prepared for the war |
| Rise, watch man ascend to the sky |
| Last Japan, he’s that guy |
| Man don’t float on the riddim, I fly |
| Dead MCs weren’t prepared for the dubplate |
| Rise, watch man ascend to the sky |
| Cranks on the block with the blocksters |
| Got a big blade stashed just under my top |
| And I’ve got the hard food in my boxers |
| MTP, that’s the team, we’re monsters |
| Bet you thought I was gonna say sponsor |
| In the trap with the hard like conkers |
| Us bruddas all get busy with the loud packs |
| Break that, make you fly around like copters |
| Kick the door to your crib with a Thompson |
| And a round drum slapped on like mobsters |
| If you wanna talk hard like lobsters |
| Me and Sketch will check your pulse like doctors |
| Then take your blood like nurses |
| Bare likkle man holler for my verses |
| Me vs you? |
| That’s not a fair versus |
| When he sees me then I bet he reverses |
| Don’t ask a G too many questions |
| Cause I’ll buss mine but is he gonna burst his? |
| Get shot, no juj or curses |
| I told my babes put the strap in your purses |
| Yeah, and she did that |
| You man are pants, stop spitting |
| Take ten breaks, dash a man 10K Kit Kats |
| I’m the captain, cuz, now sit back |
| Kit Kat, watch a man’s wig get a trick hat |
| Or a hat trick like Krept said |
| I ain’t from Peckham but I’ll kick him bare times |
| 'Til my Adidas creps them left dead |
| Moving the chocolate balls like chef said |
| Following Isa, I’m tryna stretch bread |
| Big up my thugs all over the country |
| Cause I’m from West 10, yeah, that’s the best ends |
| AJ T won’t let a ting slide |
| Cruise in your block, bare tings in the ride |
| Your mandem weren’t prepared for the war |
| Rise, watch man ascend to the sky |
| Last Japan, he’s that guy |
| Man don’t float on the riddim, I fly |
| Dead MCs weren’t prepared for the dubplate |
| Rise, watch man ascend to the sky |