Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Wrath, artist - Reel Wolf. Album song The Underworld, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Reel Wolf
Song language: English
The Wrath |
You can feel this wrath |
It makes me laugh |
How it’s easy to snatch your cash with no mask |
An evil demeanor |
Leave out jeans and flip flops |
With a bloody wife beater, see me |
In front of your house wheezing |
Squeezing a pistol |
In the other hand it’s a pitchfork |
I’ll hit ya |
With accurate precision |
That means I ain’t missing |
I specialize in splitting wigs from a far distance |
20 years, I can spot a bitch nigga by listening |
To his tone and rhythm, stop kiddin' |
You ain’t hitting nothing |
I could interrupt your session |
With the push of a button |
While you up in the booth cussing and fronting |
Your shit won’t happen |
While I’m grabbing a mag you reach for your pen and pad |
Nigga I ain’t no bitch |
I break the mic over your head while your engineer is screaming in high pitch |
After years of evolution moving inches |
My DNA evolved to a superhuman sickness |
Short circuit in my brain |
A few computer glitches |
Act a fool, snatching jewels and crucifixes |
In the music business, eating some crumbs |
Creeping the slums |
Waiting for the reaper to come |
Mix weed in my lungs with a liter of rum |
And I’m possessed by a demon |
Speaking in tongues |
Unforgettable dope |
Twice the medical dose |
Got you feeling the beat like you’re checking it’s pulse |
Expecting results, no federal notes |
Hoes ripping off their clothes like The Incredible Hulk |
So I’m letting the folks know I’m usually calm |
Burning trees like Napalm, through Vietnam |
A short fuse wired to a nuclear bomb |
Smacking Primadonnas out their Louis Vuitton, it’s on |