Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rocket Fuel, artist - Madchild. Album song Demons, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.04.2019
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Rocket Fuel |
Prevail |
My name is P-R-E-V-A-I-L |
I got to get this off my chest, I got a story to tell |
If you rebel against the status quo, my savage flow is not for the average Joe |
They don’t know |
From the bow to the arrow through flesh, bone and marrow |
I’ll shoot you out the sky like I was aiming at a sparrow |
Me, I’m in the crow’s nest flowing so old west |
You got a silver badge while I’m rocking a gold crest |
To know yes, I got the mad one plus the viking |
To separate these other motherfuckers like a hyphen |
So tighten up your game 'cause I’m pulling on the reigns |
I’ll fully automatically eradicate your name |
My affidavit is a favorite while you fabricate your fame |
I bash these little bastards while they try to change the lane |
Faster than a plane, a locomotive when I’m overloaded |
Colder than a minus 40 night, you know I wrote it! |
Madchild |
One thing I can’t say is I am the smartest |
But don’t worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest |
Show up at your show and your gang departed |
We don’t diss kids already disregarded |
One thing I can say is I am retarded |
But don’t worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest |
We show up at the show and your gang departed |
We don’t diss kids already disregarded |
Madchild |
Yeah, I’m standing in the booth and I’m dying to record |
I’m trying to get shit straight like an ironing board |
I can carry the load, got the heaviest sword |
My shit’ll never be the same like 70's porn |
I ain’t trying to go pot motherfucker I’m too cold |
Already know the prize, It’s a bucket of fools gold |
Keep your eyes up for poisonous snakes |
If all dogs go to heaven then my homies are straight |
Not too many tough crews flows filthy as ours |
These other rappers suck, guilty as charged |
Time flying so you’ll never see me lollygag |
These rappers lying, they afraid to take a polygraph |
Madchild’s dope on that stupid and death shit |
Fresh shit, bitch, now our future’s electric |
And Prev One’s tough so when destiny sparkles |
Rob burns at the beats, leave it ashes and charcoal |
Madchild |
One thing I can’t say is I am the smartest |
But don’t worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest |
Show up at your show and your gang departed |
We don’t diss kids already disregarded |
One thing I can say is I am retarded |
But don’t worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest |
We show up at the show and your gang departed |
We don’t diss kids already disregarded |