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iceman vs human torch [extended + remastered] - the infinite source lyrics

[verse 1: human torch]
i roll right up to the scene
i’m coming hot
don’t ever question it
show me my obstacle
and i’ll 1, 2, combustion it
boi, i’m fantastic
supahot elastic
iceman so stiff
he snaps like plastic
i’m doing this for franklin
rest in peace, pops
hit ice with a right hook
watch a b*tch drop
i’m stocked*i might be fired
but flow game tsunami
storm’s on the way like
here comes johnny
[verse 2: iceman]
here comes johnny, ha
yeah, that’s a good one
i can see in this battle clear as ice
you’re a hoodlum
an x*man original
i’m gliding to the front line
rising to the pinnacle
steppin’ up when it’s crunch time
recruitеd back in the day
by the one scott summеrs
a couple of ice clones
and human torch is out numbered
an immature hot head
it’s not tough to best you
this’ll sting worse
than when your ex*girl crystal left you
[verse 3: human torch]
all the way from glenville
but swag on cosmic
first bank of beatdowns:
i’m making a deposit
little bobby drake got clapped up with ease
thought he had a good shot i’m like:
iceman, please
shooting all fire rounds
duck or end up dead
one pyro*shot
melt this ice block head
you talk a big talk
i see you out here flexin’
heard you left but you should’ve been
cut from the x*men
[verse 4: iceman]
hold on
i hate to interrupt
but it’s time i get my shine on
i’m surfing on these ice waves
i see you trying to climb on
how you could throw out disses to me*
is still a mystery
you’re probably on the lamest
f*cking marvel team in history
wait, i’ll cool off
and regain my composure
and put a smooth end
to this bright red poser
so talk all you want
the weak words of a fool
‘cuz in the end, we all know
you’re just an overcooked tool
[verse 5: human torch]
more like overcooked g
time to learn your place
open palm smack*
melting off your face
may have been an original
but i’m glad you weren’t in first class
just put a second beating
on this popsicle punk ass
[verse 6: iceman]
the trash you talk
makes me wanna go
and bring the big guns out
extinguish this torch*
and his fantastic flunk*outs
give it up
you can’t fix a team that’s always been broke
and i don’t need a punchline
‘cuz johnny storm is the real joke

- the infinite source lyrics

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