Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 2 Tons , by - Natural Elements. Release date: 29.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 2 Tons , by - Natural Elements. 2 Tons |
| Yo, first and foremost |
| Natural Elements serve a raw dose |
| You ain’t hear the first time, so I return wit more dope |
| And I just burned some raw smoke, Voo else wit a? |
| a-sand? |
| Like a life-size statue of Elvis in Graceland |
| The fucker of jakes, they rush the gates |
| But all they find in my pocket was two dutchies, a razor blade, and some |
| duct-tape |
| So if you’re lookin for a cut face and broken jaw |
| Make you feel like you was locked upstate, and close the door |
| Pope John Paul, I bless ill figures (reputedly) |
| Dons fall when I caress steel triggers (rufusly) |
| Anonymously, toss shots wit an ominous force night |
| Not know two MC’s, draw guns wit two’s a piece |
| Your whore’s is chossin me, rap wars is losin me, a true MC |
| My influence be showing and fluently |
| True indeed, I flows by properly hop |
| Go-go's coppin your spot |
| Yo whatever we drop, you know it’s gotta be hot |
| Blazin, Raisin Hell like Run-DMC |
| Sprayin shells till my gun be empty |
| I heard you want it kid, don’t wait to tell, come and get me Save your hit for A&R men |
| On drums and SP’s, and ACE R-10's |
| Former friend, you can choose one of the two |
| But think quick before I bruise you in front of your crew |
| Oh that’s your man? |
| Well I’m sunnin him too |
| Nuttin to lose, Thelma and who? |
| Kick in your grill, blood on my shoes |
| Lyrics is ill, my click chill, while we guzzlin brew |
| Flip it Swift (fuck you want me to do?) it’s on you |
| Police is huntin for Voo |
| Respond too, yo it’s a Elements world |
| Elegant words make my legend unfurl |
| Even melons get bust, hold up nigga several of us Niggas is jealous as fuck, yo got my metal to bust |
| Yo tell em what up |
| (Nah kid, I might touch up the flow) |
| You freeze like, you was stuck in the snow, duckin the po' |
| What do you know, feet double-O |
| Bring the apocalypse, the? |
| accostra? |
| chicks |
| Hold your babies as hostages |
| You want hydrogens and oxygens, here’s a large dose |
| Born-again thug like Carlos |
| Y’all know the stimulants, inhalin reefer dark? |
| ? |
| Over the earth set, trick Jahovah for turf |
| I’m the? |
| defairiest?, clap straps and give brothas out of body experience |
| See we be N-E, we ne-gate the red tape |
| In the 2 Ton, no one shall ecsape |
| (So pick a def date, and things get set straight) |
| Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 4x |
| Most of y’all know what shit is exactly about word |
| Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 4x |
| Always and forver, Natural Elements no doubt |
| I lost my money on the Knicks |
| I got honeys on the tips |
| I got Rummy on the twist |
| Aiyyo run me on the spin |
| My click is heavy-handed |
| Something ferocious, fuckin toasters |
| One of the dopest so, but don’t approach this |
| You want dope? |
| I’ll over-dose this |
| Propose a toast to candle, the king of smokin roaches |
| Guns and roses, some say my flows comes from Moses |
| Puff a whole spliff and let the smoke circulate |
| Deep throat my flow till you choke, hoe regurgitate |
| Y’all jokers don’t flow, y’all impersonate |
| Me and my click, you wanna plead the Fifth? |
| Open your eyes and read my lips, yo the beef is thick |
| Heat an? |
| instant?, must be the sickle if you can see wit this grip |
| My click flow will make you flee the district |
| You see this biscuit, I love this biscuit |
| Charlemagne shoved the disc in Ain’t a s&le for me to construct the sickness |
| The product, the quick hit |
| Crazy cash, cheese like Stacey Dash |
| DE’s tryin to trace the stash |
| We steady lace the hash |
| Up in spots large as Macy’s bash, triple? |
| stake? |
| But anyway, I treat women like I’m Henry VIII |
| Yo, I could never envy a fake, all I could do is rock on You can reach me at, Natural Elements.com |
| Log on yo, I do this for the illest in prison |
| I’m seein both sides of the game like peripheal vision |
| Shit you think about, I figure in my quickest decision |
| It’s like I always play the game from a different position |
| Wit The Charlemagne, I’m playin both sides of the fence |
| I spoke in my defense, I stay wit low eyes when I’m bent |
| Yo when, I say N-E I mean Northeast too |
| Bronx county, Trump found me and he brought me through |
| Support me too, word up 2 Ton, word up Chorus *replace shit w/ this |
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|---|---|
| Neon Lights | 2018 |
| Mayday | 2001 |
| First of All | 2019 |
| Supreme Domination | 2019 |
| Second Hand Smoke | 2019 |
| Survive | 2019 |
| By Nature | 2019 |
| Life Ain't Fair | 2019 |
| Paper Chase Pt.2 | 2019 |
| Ahead of Our Time | 2020 |