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natural elements - 2 tons (unreleased tommy boy lp version) كلمات الأغنية

natural elements _ “2 tons (unreleased tommy boy lp version)”
[emcee(s): l_swift, mr. voodoo, and a_b_tta]
[producer(s): charlemagne]
[scratches: dj eclipse]
[sample 1 (melody): john powell _ “face on” (0:00)]
[sample 2 (drums): boogie down productions _ “super hoe” (0:14)]

[intro: a_b_tta and mr. voodoo]
a_b_tta: it go… uh, uh, yeah, uh
mr. voodoo: yeah
a_b_tta: yeah. uh
mr. voodoo: check it out
a_b_tta: yeah

[bridge 1: mr. voodoo and a_b_tta]
[mr. voodoo]
natural elements the name of this topic
you should pay close attention how we rock it
when we drop the album or single, you should cop it
[a b_tta]
yo, voo, stash that. l, hit ‘em with 2 tons

[verse 1: l_swift]
yo, first and
foremost, natural elements serve a raw dose
you ain’t hear the first time, so i returned with more dope, and i
just burned some raw smoke. voo, l_swift, and a stand
like a life_sized statue of elvis in graceland. yo, f_ck
corrupt jakes. they rushed the gates, but all they found in my pocket
was two dutchies, a razor blade, and some duct tape
so if you’re looking for a cut face and broken jaw
make you feel like you was locked upstate, so close the door

[verse 2: mr. voodoo]
like pope
john paul, i bless ill figures (reputedly). dons fall
when i caress steel triggers (ruthlessly), anonymously
toss shots with an ominous force not known
to emcees, draw guns in twos and threes. your wh0res
is choosing me, rap wars is losing me, a true emcee
my influence be showing in your fluency

[verse 3: a b_tta]
true indeed, our flows
rock properly, hops, go_go copping your spot
yo, whatever we drop, you know we gotta be hot, blazing
“raising h_ll” like run_dmc, spraying
sh_lls ‘til my gun be empty. i heard you want it, kid
don’t wait to tell, come and get me. i say your hymn
for a&r men on drums and sp’s and asr_10’s
foe or friend? you could 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 sonning him too—nothing to lose
f_cking with who? kick in your grill, blood on my shoes
lyrics is ill, my clique chill while we’re guzzling brews
flip it, swift. (the f_ck you want me to do?) it’s on you

[verse 4: l_swift]
police
is hunting for voo, respond too—yo, it’s an elements world
elegant words make my legend unfurl. even
melons get bust. hold up, n_gga, settle the rush. n_ggas
jealous of us? (_gunshot_) 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, ducking the po’

[verse 5: mr. voodoo]
what do you know?
v_double_o bring the apocalypse
we accost your 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 stimulus
inhaling green with dark cumulonimbus, over the earth’s
center with jehovah for turf. i’m the nefarious
clap straps and give brothers out_of_body experience, see?
we be ne, we negate the red tape
in the 2 ton, no one shall escape
(so pick a death date when things get set straight)

[hook 1 (overlapped with hook 2)]
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (most of y’all know exactly what sh_t is about, word)
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (always and forever, natural elements, no doubt)

[hook 2 (overlapped with hook 1): sample with scratches by dj eclipse]
“bring apocalypse to this game called rap” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii”
“…game called rap” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii” (x2)
“bring apocalypse to this game called rap” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii”
“…game called rap” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii” (x2)

[bridge: l_swift, a_b_tta, and mr. voodoo with scratches by dj eclipse]
l_swift: i lost my money on the knicks
a_b_tta: i got honeys on my d_ck
mr. voodoo: i got rummy on the twist
l_swift: ayyo, run me on the spin

[verse 6: a b_tta]
my cl!ck
is heavy_handed, something ferocious, bucking toasters
f_ck who the dopest—scope but don’t approach this
you want dope? i’ll overdose this, propose a toast
stroking hoes while i’m smoking roaches, guns and roses
some say my flows come from moses. puff a whole spliff
and let the smoke circulate. hoes deepthroat until
they choke or regurgitate. y’all jokers don’t flow, y’all
impersonate me and my clique. you wanna plead the fifth?
open your mouth and eat a (“d_mn!”). indeed, the beef is thick
hedonistic, must be a sicko to conceive with this script
my clique flow will make you flee the district

[verse 7: mr. voodoo]
you see
this biscuit? i love this biscuit. charlemagne shoved the discuit
in the sampler for me to construct the sickness, the product
the quick hit, crazy cash, g’s like stacey dash
d’s trying to trace the stash, we steady lace the hash
up in spots large as macy’s, bash, rip your state. you’re pennyweight
i treat women like i’m henry the viii

[verse 8: l_swift]
yo, i could
never envy a fake, all i could do is rock on
you could reach me at naturalelements.com
log on, yo. i do this for the illest in prison
i’m seeing both sides of the game like peripheral vision
sh_t you think about? i figure in my quickest decision. it’s like
i always play the game from a different position
word to charlemagne, i’m playing both sides of the fence. i spoke
in my defense, i stay with low eyes when i’m bent. yo, when
i say ne, i mean northeast too
bronx county. char found me and he brought me through
support me too, word up. 2 ton, word up

[bridge 2 (overlapped with outro): sample with scratches by dj eclipse]
“apocalypse…” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii”
“…to this game…” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii” (x5)
“…game…” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii” (x8)
“…game called rap” _ sample from prodigy on mobb deep _ “g.o.d. pt. iii”

[outro (overlapped with bridge): a_b_tta and l_swift]
a_b_tta: word, 2 ton, 2 ton, baby. word up. ne, baby. you heard? word, you know’m saying? most of y’all know exactly what this is about. most of y’all know exactly what this is about. always and forever, natural elements, no doubt. no doubt. word
l_swift: it’s over now
a_b_tta: word up, it’s over now. 2 ton, i’m trying to tell y’all. eclipse, tell ‘em, dun, just tell ‘em, son. we try to tell ‘em, word up

- natural elements

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