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triple team - natural elements lyrics

natural elements (ft. l-swift, ka, and mr. voodoo) – “triple team”
[emcee(s): l-swift, ka, and mr. voodoo]
[producer(s): charlemagne]

[intro: [?]]
ah yeah. another b-tter joint. straight from the abyss of the fortress come the natural elements: ka, mr. voo, l-swift. they have landed

[verse 1: l-swift, ka, and mr. voodoo]
[l-swift]
my introduction
to me is simple, though many emcees find it difficult
(l-swift) is a frequent two-train p-ssenger. i’ll blow up
like the challenger. ka-
[ka]
-’ll damage ya without exception
i’ll make bum rush like in a restroom, solidifying
protection in my section. voo
[mr. voodoo]
injects this in your intravenous
rappers i serve without mercy or lenience
throw p-n-s to a black venus at my convenience. you story-
-telling like a griot, you’ll get deaded by this trio
[l-swift]
my life
be changing like the eagles on overnight successes
my intellect is selective. verbally, i project, so check this
[ka]
and next
is the verbal shogun—no one escapes my barrage
putting us under pressure? you couldn’t see it in a mirage
we’re at large, so get back if you got half a brain because
actors slain for trying to conquer the game at the time i reign
[mr. voodoo]
you’ll feel
pain as i ingrain. it’s double-o in your vein
when i bubble the prose, i make rubble of foes
[l-swift]
and those
who misconstrue my mission to rearrange your face
development like plastic surgery. f-cking with l is third-degree
permanent, scorch a portion of your vital areas
natural elements crew be causing m-ss hysteria
[ka]
prepare for the brooklynite born with a pocket knife, looking for a fight
banging devils’ shins with spite ‘cause they ain’t got no wins tonight
[mr. voodoo]
ain’t nothing
sweet (aight?), so abort that mission like a fetus
heed this: like the surgeon general’s warning, you don’t need this

[hook: mr. voodoo, l-swift, and ka]
[mr. voodoo]
‘cause it’s
the triple team
[l-swift]
yo, what you mean?
[mr. voodoo]
what i mean:
natural elements is out for the mics, girls, and green
[ka]
yo, it’s
the triple team
[l-swift]
ayyo, what you mean?
[ka]
what i mean:
we’re for the rap fiends, strapped teens, and black queens in tight jeans

[verse 2: l-swift, ka, and mr. voodoo]
[l-swift]
even though there’s three
heads, we morph flows together like play-doh (why?) ‘cause i say so
we’re swinging for malice, n-ggas, so lay low (you play low)
[ka]
not even on occasion, enemies i’m bucking. friends
i’m grazing. intimidation my only means of persuasion
[mr. voodoo]
we’re original
asians, putting nations of n-ggas under
stress like negative press, plus i can finesse
a cluck-cluck out of her dress, and lift the rest with the smith
and wess’, then proceed to do more dirt covert
[l-swift]
my flows
work with accuracy like factory machinery. you’re wack
to me—nothing you mean to me. i’m reigning with supremer team
[ka]
the team
of me, l, and voo, we’re running through your roughest crew, and, like
brand nubes, we’re leaving n-ggas black-and-blue [?], so if
you [?], that’s when i’m setting it, and you’ll be regretting it
‘cause when i got a banger, you know i’m letting it
[mr. voodoo]
and i ain’t even
sweating sh-t. i come off hard—don’t question it
[?] n-ggas with raps that turn hard n-ggas affectionate
[l-swift]
when i
flex in it, i get busy like intersections get. one, two, “mic
checking” it like das efx. my crew’s tighter than quadriceps on track runners
i’ll clap numbers of crews. inside my jacket’s where my gat’s
under. i’ll be the verbal rap stunner
[ka]
a black gunner and a wack
wonder. why stay on the attack like b-tches on the jack? and for the
amount of n-ggas i jacked, yo, i should get a plaque
[mr. voodoo]
you lack
true rapping sk!lls [?] plus we be stacking bills
plugging caps, and no frill, yo, ‘cause we that ill

[hook: mr. voodoo, l-swift, and ka]
[mr. voodoo]
it’s
a triple team
[l-swift]
yo, what you mean?
[mr. voodoo]
what i mean:
natural elements is out for the mics, girls, and green
[ka]
it’s
a triple team
[l-swift]
ayyo, what you mean?
[ka]
what i mean:
we’re for the rap fiends, strapped teens, and black queens in tight jeans

- natural elements lyrics

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