Ruste Juxx & The Arcitype - Lava lyrics

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Ruste Juxx & The Arcitype - Lava lyrics

I would have magma flows when I eve up All my verses volcano, burnin' meltin' the street up Just me turnin' the heat up, keep the pharynital supernova My competition get to baggin' up and movin' over Slid in like a flamethrower for you know that game's over Fresh out of boot camp, they know how to train a soldier Focused while my brain was sober, some however ain't my problem Commander Commando, Liverpool star worry no no My attribution to hip-hop will be the truths illucid I'm neutering every track that Arcitype abducing I'm dropping hard on top of your cranium like an avalanche Blast like a natural disaster, you don't have a chance The king of crown high, still holdin' down the crown Act like you pumped up then jumped up and I'mma lay you down Harder than rocket science, this chorus is carnivorous The biggest beast stomping through the hood, dinosaurs You want that heat? I'm ‘bout to burn this beat up Rose, I stick that lava I got that lava I make it hot enough to burn the street up Magma, I stick that lava I got that lava You want that heat? I'm ‘bout to burn this beat up Rose, I stick that lava I got that lava I make it hot enough to burn the street up Magma, I stick that lava I got that lava Beat up hente, this fatto was caliente I'm criminal and you rattin' like Leonardo Sensei Use to be poverty stricken, now my condos are deluxe Went from smashing dumb beat chick to bend models with D cups But if I'm the ria I thought get up and keep it G up Throw my feet up You want that heat? I'm about to burn the speed up Electrifying like a schizophrenic electrician Stomp the gang out If I stumble call it sad trippin' I'm known for scag grippin' and spittin' the follow tive Leave you with a hollow back and you slack in the fall of it Elite beat bomb, I'm baseline terrorist Psychopathic rum addict, I need a therapist Rock like Aerosmith, some call it a ghetto gift Makin' you pa** up, makin' you strip with a metal clique Harder than rocket science, this chorus is carnivorous The biggest beast stomping through the hood, dinosaurs You want that heat? I'm ‘bout to burn this beat up Rose, I stick that lava I got that lava I make it hot enough to burn the street up Magma, I stick that lava I got that lava You want that heat? I'm ‘bout to burn this beat up Rose, I stick that lava I got that lava I make it hot enough to burn the street up Magma, I stick that lava I got that lava The microphone destroyin' hyper but you knowin' I put a knife up to your organs Getting high feed on the chorus I.. Destroy your covert in front of a crowd of millions Shred ‘em into pieces and then spit on whoever chill with them I expose clowns, go and paint your face k** black people, white people, I ain't racist I just chase you off the block with the rustiest 45 Stick it in your ear til it's coming out the other side Catch me in my ride, call it drivin' drunk Half fool with something mean hiding in my dunks Who could embody me? Son, you could embody yourself Your sound scans is low, you stay by to the shelf I know it hurts huh, it's an epidemic Bunch of fake pyros, your cast scared, I said it Homie yea I said it, I'm the best alive That's why I be giving your girl a uterus ma**age You want that heat? I'm ‘bout to burn this beat up Rose, I stick that lava I got that lava I make it hot enough to burn the street up Magma, I stick that lava I got that lava You want that heat? I'm ‘bout to burn this beat up Rose, I stick that lava I got that lava I make it hot enough to burn the street up Magma, I stick that lava I got that lava I got that lava