Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tearing the Sky Down, artist - Verb T. Album song Serious Games, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.11.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: YNR
Song language: English
Tearing the Sky Down |
| Verb T |
| You’re dealing with a monster |
| Born out of frustration and anger |
| Thus he was left without a conscience |
| Tearing the sky down, breaking the land up |
| Verb T |
| Yeah, it was a curse from the sorcerer’s hat I was carrying |
| And now the metamorphosis takes place |
| Fingernails grow to the claws that rip flesh from my (?) |
| Blinded by the light, (?) |
| The shoulders broaden and sprout wings |
| Biceps enlarge, your head left with a loud ring |
| One swipe snatched the head from a crowned king |
| Levitate in the lotus position like |
| They need to douse him, he’s on fire, so hot right now |
| They didn’t let the beast out, man, I broke out |
| Feel the clammy hand grabbing for your throat now |
| Choked out til you broke down like you smoke brown |
| Bloodthirsty nature, never slowing down |
| Double O negative, tastes like a low and brow |
| I take a deep breath, step to your brick house |
| I let the breath out again then I blow it down |
| Fliptrix |
| Don’t be scared for your sight, now I’m tearing your eyes out |
| You’re lost for expression cus I tore out your eyebrows |
| Got you scared to death but I won’t let you die now |
| Fassy man lie down, it’s boogie man time now |
| Bye bye, lights out, you die for my reasons |
| Sun-crossed beast, there is none as I’m sinking |
| My six inch teeth as they creep my from gums |
| Sunk deep in your lungs, and I won’t stop, son |
| Til your breathing is done, and you’re tongue-tied |
| I got apocalypse to come and then I hunt you from your neck |
| And watch your body turn cold and then set like the sunlight |
| Don’t act like you’ve gone an (?), I crush skills like motorbikes |
| I bust out your focused eye, used it to look at you |
| Look you’re just a fog light, trust, blud, I’m bullet proof |
| I run through the gun fire, Fliptrix the shadow man |
| Bruv I will run a riot, run a riot |
| Kashmere |
| I’m in the lab stressing |
| More anger than depression |
| I’m sweating, swallowing ten tabs of mescaline |
| Feeling myself earthquake trembling |
| Cancel Masonic (?) boiling in your skin, bubbling |
| Twin devil wings bust out my back now, panicking, running |
| Body expanding, at incredible rates to form the black dragon |
| I take flight, but niggas wanna take my life, FUCK EM! |
| It only makes me stronger and iller |
| To the point it’s obvious you ain’t stopping the killer |
| Blowing flames on the city, I’m running it down |
| Til the haters realize they can’t fuck with the sound |
| As my size increases, my humanity deceases |
| And good will gradually decreases |
| Now you can all quit wondering why |
| Me and my peeps are tearing down the motherfucking sky |
| Verb T |
| You’re dealing with a monster |
| Born out of frustration and anger |
| Thus he was left without a conscience |
| Tearing the sky down, breaking the land up |