Testo Team Rocket - Cam Steady
Testo della canzone Team Rocket (Cam Steady), tratta dall'album TEAM ROCKET
Steppin' in the scene, 6 deep, I walk in
Steppin' up to me, 6 feet, your coffin
If you wanna beat this league, best drop him
Money and the greed's my need
So if you gettin' in between then bet the top blast off, Team Rocket
Clique with the all-black fit, we rock it
Hold it down, B, I run these pockets
Underworld, Underground, Don, Mob Boss shit
Raking in the making, if he rate it, he bought it
Taking and I'm taking and I'm taking, he toxic
Fakin' what they saying like they pay 'em in gossip
Talk is cheap, but this money keep talkin'
Clock the level and stats
Bettеr just stop ya meddlin', brats
Out of pocket, I'mma cock the mеtal, I'm strapped
And I'm making you my top malevolent act
If you see me in your city, then your city's my bag
If you feel me in the building, then the building my lab
And I'm billing all of Viridian so gimme my tax
Cash money like he really made a milli off rap
So tell me who can murder tracks, merkin' brats
With the word he burn into his journal pad
During that, exterminate a vermin, rat
Leader of the ring and you a circus act, curtain that (Drop)
Kill 'em all with kindness, never heard of that (Pop)
Only open minded throwin' bourbon back (Shot)
Running up your team then I'm turning that to thirty racks
Persian on the lap and she purring back (Stop)
You fakin' crime, while I'm fake absolved
I take what's mine as you take the fall
You pay the time and I pay you off
You stay in line when I stay involved
And I'm staying in the lead, this green like Boston
Sick as a disease, his team all Koffin
Venom when I breathe, enemies all nauseous
Feelin' the fatigue, we catastrophic
Steppin' in the scene, 6 deep, I walk in
Steppin' up to me, 6 feet, your coffin
If you wanna beat this league, best drop him
Money and the greed's my need
So if you gettin' in between then bet the top blast off, Team Rocket
Clique with the all-black fit, we rock it
Hold it down, B, I run these pockets
Underworld, Underground, Don, Mob Boss shit
Raking in the making, if he rate it, he bought it
Taking and I'm taking and I'm taking, he toxic
Fakin' what they saying like they pay 'em in gossip
Talk is cheap, but this money keep talkin'
Hold up! I'm knowin' no love
Split with a woman, she keepin' no cut
Nobody doing it like me, I'm boutta kill my family tree
And sew the seeds, and I'mma bury it to grow funds
If my kid taking Silver, then I got no sons
Tyrannizing brutality, tell 'em so what
I'm the reason my team all about to blow up
Know what, everything ends if I didn't show up (Yeah)
I don't need friends, I need tools
Making ends to break rules, building new scenes to rule
Lead a legion of goons, to teach this region of fools
Be cool
Steppin' in the scene, 6 deep, I walk in
Steppin' up to me, 6 feet, your coffin
If you wanna beat this league, best drop him
Money and the greed's my need, Team Rocket
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Writer(s): Cameron Greely, Daniel Andreas Kaasikas Argon
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