
RUMBLEWORLD LANGUAGE ft. AudeeGotClout & King Marcel Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Sheesh, shall we? (Ha-ha)
Aye, brought the clouted kingdom with me on this one motherfucker, Audee snapped (Rumbleworld language)
Give me my clout like Audee
Got to go first cause I'm powerful
I just rolled up now I'm smoking on a power pole
I jus rolled up and it's looking like a fuckin scroll
We just pulled up every session like we on a roll
On a roll , I'm sushi
ZORO, with Shusui
I know they'll want to shoot me when I'm on the Den Den Mushi
I could watch your ass on Disney Plus, since your acting goofy
Had to get up in them guts, with my chest out, feel like Luffy
Had to trim off the fluff, like J-Rose I stay on duty
Walk around they acting tough, I'm a mountain try and move me
Let's see if they want some Tusk
Had that dumbass boy scooting
All the power that I've puffed, try that shit, begin rebooting
Nobody shushing me, Rumbleworld pushing me
If I fall they'd cushion me, sometimes get the Kush for free
Can't say that , me and my brothers go way back
In my mommas attic, audacity play back
We had the booth made of bed sheets, oh say that ?
Talk shit on Audee we pushing your waves back
Yeah me and Audee headed off the future
I'm a pour up and pass out like I'm Future
For the green, I'm a boss, Shmoke Luther
Man I can't lie I been feeling Super
Don't forget to credit your producer
Boy acting sly like, where's Cooper?
Kill a few cause we need fewer, they talking shit , they came out the sewer
Look in the eyes of the dam interviewer
It's you or me who could wind up a skewer
I took a Chansey and then I withdrew her
Bite your tongue and turn off your computer
Perospero hit that boy with jelly beans
Rank three hero, pull up whoop your ass in only jeans
Stank scale hit zero, got to get it any means
Focused on Diniro, I ain't arguing wit enemies
Or aiming at friendlies, known to put the ink to the page like I'm Bendy
Me and Marcel, form a new cartel
Shit was brand new but now it's loud how bro car smell
Used to drink coffee with caramel, benefit my health without barbells
If they locked me up I'd still have more bars than the cell
Go!
They thought I was lost but I found where I'm 'sposed to be
He say he caught up but he nowhere near close to me
Say he want beef but he don't want no smoke with me
Because if it's war, I got Marcel and Shmoke with me
Can't bare (bear) that we winning, these haters keep poking me
Told that girl get a grip but she can't get a hold of me
Midas touch, keep a piece (Peace)
Man I got all this gold on me (shine)
It's Rumbleworld bitch but they think we a bike club
Cause we stay with them choppers
Keep a stick like I'm Aang, we catch wind of the drop then we air it out
We gon ride on the oppas
Step outta line, the stick make them dance, Conga
Foolio-Audee, paper stack like manga
Poetic Justice, we ending your stanza
My bitch known to blow the bag, Zaion LanZa
I keep the heat for these niggas that envy
Try to finesse, send in big rounds Senti
Bad bitches with me, no need to compare them though
They got big racks and two straps on them, Meloco
Foreign honeys with me, I'm a beekeeper
Shawty made (maid) for war, keep a street sweeper
All about my numbers, I'm a leet speaker
Riding on your block, I'm a heat seeker
We ride around in a big body Tonka
We push the weight out this big bod, E Honda
Pardon my fellas, they robbing and scamming
This chop make them shake like jelly, it ain't jamming
Prices went up but I still keep it low-key
She ride me like a bike, Suzunoki
Clouted Kingdom but we trap out the bunker
On a mission and Marcy keep them nines too B
I'm keeping nines, two B, you fucking with the fleet?
Deceased is what you're going to be
No Handy Manny man what comes in handy is the toolie
I need a ten or nine, a real rider like Zhu Li
A dime that want to vibe and just kick it like Juri, and when I fuck her legs finna be up like Juri
In the sheets I'm a pipe her, in the streets I'm a fighter
Industry niggas snakes and these artists biting like vipers
Ya'll food, that's the only way I'm a see you as "sliders"
Run up and see what you finna get, its a mag not a clip you dumbass
Ya'll still trying to be like my clique lil dumbass
You need to go and get a new fit with your bum ass
Like honestly I just been a problem, and nobody can solve it
Enemies taking losses, we RW bosses
Putting bums in a coffin, who the fuck are you stopping?
I'm not the Weeknd but I'm doing this shit 'Often"
Let a nigga cook, its a funny ass meme but when I drop stanzas it get serious
You an assistant like Siri is, he say he famous but he ain't no star, he ain't Sirius
Who want smoke with the king and the phantom and the goat?
All these niggas really know they ain't seeing us
Have you looked in the "mirror" "No joke" you ain't beating us
We get to the cake, my team bakers you ain't reaching us (Woo)
Ya'll make sure to share this with your dog (mmhmm)
Your mom (mmhmm) uhh (what else?)
Your dad (ok) your uncle, your uncle might like it (can't forget him)
I don't know, maybe your mailman? (What the, alright)
I'm a go, I'm a go (Alright, I'll take it from here)
Thank you (We eating!)
It's Rumbleworld, it's really Rumbleworld
Clouted kingdom, Shmoke eleven, Audee on the beat, Audee on the verse, Marcel with me (sheesh)