Tetsujin - Revert/Tru4m (feat. Kuya Ky) Lyrics

So much happenin! (アフロマジ)

So much happenin!
(鉄人)

So much happenin! ヤ ヤ

(Space camp)
So much happenin! ヤ
(Tru4m)
ヤヤ ヤヤ

Revertin right back to my tru form
I'm all in this bish like a newborn
I came in that bish with my shoes on
Thats somethin us asains dont do ヤ

I left out that bitch with another bish
I swept out that bish with a dusty bish
I aint seen her ass for like a dusty min
Been too hell long like the blunt we lit

Party time lets let the fun begin
Friday nights we gettin drunk on gin
(Whats your problem?)

I got
Exoskelotons in my closet and they claustrophobic
Lost they trust, now they Locked and loaded
Cock it, blow it
Lost his, oh shit
Gettin sickness from all the motion

Sip and poured up on all the potion
Kickin it wit like all of my woes dem
Wait
Hold up, we dont know dem
Find an exit, Like Who gon show them
Find an exit, Like Who gon show them

Dont come with dolla no-no thats nonsense
Dont come with dolla no-no thats nonsense
Fam, how long have we been knowin since?
I'm already gone nigga dont trip

(Ol donkey kong head ass nigga)

It's dat down right
Nasty, ashy Hella raspy
Bastard, setting my pace
This be the track meet
Tracks get set in a blaze
The verse, me ashing
After i set in my ways they say im gassy
Im gastly
Pokemon chase to beat em all
Im Laughin
Poke a moms face and see my balls
Im gassin
Oxygen tank i need some halls
N Smashing
Donkey kong rage to see them fall

Mercury for blood, buncha gears for guts
Bite my shiny metal ass its probably smeared with rust
Down to earth i'm deep as hell but nowhere near the crust
Your bitch is on my dick because i'm weird as f*ck
Thats the truth from anyone you hear it from
Watch out for my spirit gun
Yamcha to a jiren bruh
Fire cloggin up my lungs for fun i clear it up

Truth is ugly, form is busted like the shoes under my feet
Like Who'd you summon now everybody choosin defeat

Muhfuggas step out the studio and loosin they heat
Muhfuggas steppin out the studio and loosin they feats
Gang on the track my niggas crusin the beats
Make a track and bump it hours later while we crusin the streets

I got juice in my drink, it just might loosen my speech
Now Grow a pair if you aint gruesome you been losing for weeks
You's a side nigga man that bish knew you was weak
Huh, What else is new for this week?
ヤ ヤ ヤ

It's dat down right
Nasty, ashy Hella raspy
Bastard, setting my pace
This be the track meet
Tracks get set in a blaze
The verse, me ashing
After i set in my ways they say im gassy
Im gastly
Pokemon chase to beat em all
Im Laughin
Poke a moms face and see my balls
Im gassin
Oxygen tank i need some halls
N Smashing
Donkey kong rage to see them fall