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warpath - juan ketchum lyrics

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here comes trouble!

[verse]
this one’s gonna hurt, uh, you want my respect, you gotta earn it
he don’t have no more secrets, i’m pullin’ back the curtain
can’t even hold the gun straight, my presence makes him nervous
i see you as a nuisance, not even as a person

yeah, i ain’t get no rent because my residents evil
i been goin’ through every target, steady threadin’ the needle
you see me rockin’ my heelies, i just be poppin’ them wheelies
you try to talk like you awesome, the glock unlockin’ like peely
(season 8 banana man)

yo, i’m so cool that i made devilman crybaby a regular crybaby
a weiner is you
i coulda sworn you were the monkey that i seen at the zoo
don’t wanna listen to the beats that you obscenely abuse

ok, like, i’ll infect the world with extraterrestrial viruses
can’t believe they thought that i was just so outta line with it
i don’t need a yellow bandana to have an iron fist
run it back so you can hear anything that you might’ve missed

[hook]
juan and mobb be smokin’ on that sticky, no semtex
we shoot you in the stomach, 223’s you gon’ ingest
big checks, talkin’ bout the money, we get that
no diss tracks, if you got a problem come fix that
at his front door with the big knock, his heart stop
coolin’, cookin’ up like we dwayne rock, it’s on lock
shreddin’ just like paper, i choke him, i’m just like vader
you’re doomed, call me the slayer, i’ma crunch you like pop rocks

[verse 2]
i wrote this when i had covid, sorry if i sound winded
i’m hopin’ you didn’t notice ’cause this is still worth a listen
i pull up with choppers loaded then empty ’em with precision
the bullets go in like tokens, they spittin’ up blood like tickets

i’m winnin’, i got the trophy, you ain’t even second place
pullin’ up like i’m sardonyx with the hammer out the case
all about that presentation, makin’ sure i’m lookin great
rip and tear until they barely even recognize your face

ok, wait, i don’t think that y’all are ready to go
i’ve been causin’ all sorts of problems since eleven years old
won’t last a second if you think that we could go toe to toe
i’ll have you knocked out, guess that all that talk was for show

i’m on a warpath
warpath, warpath, yeah
warpath, warpath, yeah
warpath, warpath, yeah
warpath, warpath, yeah
[hook]
juan and mobb be smokin’ on that sticky, no semtex
we shoot you in the stomach, 223’s you gon’ ingest
big checks, talkin’ bout the money, we get that
no diss tracks, if you got a problem come fix that

at his front door with the big knock, his heart stop
coolin’, cookin’ up like we dwayne rock, it’s on lock
shreddin’ just like paper, i choke him, i’m just like vader
you’re doomed, call me the slayer, i’ma crunch you like pop rocks

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