Magnetic Acapella by Raidermen Lyrics
Raidermen ft. Natural Elements and Beamer Man - “Magnetic”
[Emcee(s): L-Swift, G-Blass, Stex, A-Butta, Mr. Voodoo, and Beamer Man]
[Producer(s): Charlemagne]
[Additional Vocals: Charlemagne]
[Verse 1: L-Swift]
Ayyo, anything
I want, I get it. ’97 anthem, Raidermen, we play to win
F 20-sacks—I buy dimes so I can save a ten
Rifles’ll burst, bust you off the Eiffel and murk when my
Recital’s verse vital like a Bible in church, so take
A ride in a hearse, picture me stopping this. I cock a fifth
Northeast Bronx apocalypse, it’s obvious
[Verse 2: G-Blass]
Well, I’m the
Ultimate optimist, stalk a metropolis
You ain’t stopping this. Feel this, the realness
The roughness, the toughness. You hear me, you fear me
Follow me, follow quality. Logically, give
The props to me. Groundbreaking, ground-shaking
The whole town I’m taking, count money pieces
With telekinesis, get G’s like leaves on
Trees, so freeze
[Hook: L-Swift and G-Blass]
‘Cause, yo
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Gets shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic)
[Verse 3: Stex]
See
Stex nasty as Brooklyn, sidewinder
Black path-finder fresh out of Rikers
Raidermen, Natural E, Charlemagne sound
Squeezing rounds, staying out the Devil’s Playground
We jam like cheap automatics, don’t sweat static
Pull cats like magnets, avoiding dragnets
With this here, I don’t think you wanna test. You’re fake
Like silicone breasts. Yo, A, hit ‘em next
[Verse 4: A-Butta]
Yes, that’s my man Stex. I rhyme next, I
Strike precise like knights that fight to the death, my
Mic’s blessed. Less than depressed, my life’s stress, feeling
Twisted. My man L-Swift, light the sess so I can
Get lifted off the secondhand smoke—I quote
NE is magnetic, so, yo, just check it
[Hook: Stex and A-Butta]
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Get shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic)
[Verse 5: Mr. Voodoo]
Let me
Entertain your criminal thoughts, my brain’s a digital quartz
Doomsday device like the microchip of Arnold Schwarz’
I bring the final chapter, crews divide like factors. Via
Clappers, see more spinal fractures than chiropractors
Expose suspect foes like helicopter searchlights
My words strike the Earth like Hitler’s Third Reich. I heard
Life’s a game, so I play with crooked dice and cheat death
Keep it short and sweet as a street deaf
[Verse 6: Beamer Man]
I’m totally
Magnetic. Song bwoy fear us, only dialing
Synthetic, unlike we, original and
Authentic. If it is me clique, guarantee you’ll
Regret it. Probably I bully, pop me gun and me
Clip, the mic brings me food and we live off
A rip. Our platinum hit them, and now we thai-lit
And when we digest, we take lyric and
Sh…
[Hook: Mr. Voodoo and Beamer Man]
Yo, check it out ‘cause
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Get shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic). Ayyo
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Get shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic)
[Emcee(s): L-Swift, G-Blass, Stex, A-Butta, Mr. Voodoo, and Beamer Man]
[Producer(s): Charlemagne]
[Additional Vocals: Charlemagne]
[Verse 1: L-Swift]
Ayyo, anything
I want, I get it. ’97 anthem, Raidermen, we play to win
F 20-sacks—I buy dimes so I can save a ten
Rifles’ll burst, bust you off the Eiffel and murk when my
Recital’s verse vital like a Bible in church, so take
A ride in a hearse, picture me stopping this. I cock a fifth
Northeast Bronx apocalypse, it’s obvious
[Verse 2: G-Blass]
Well, I’m the
Ultimate optimist, stalk a metropolis
You ain’t stopping this. Feel this, the realness
The roughness, the toughness. You hear me, you fear me
Follow me, follow quality. Logically, give
The props to me. Groundbreaking, ground-shaking
The whole town I’m taking, count money pieces
With telekinesis, get G’s like leaves on
Trees, so freeze
[Hook: L-Swift and G-Blass]
‘Cause, yo
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Gets shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic)
[Verse 3: Stex]
See
Stex nasty as Brooklyn, sidewinder
Black path-finder fresh out of Rikers
Raidermen, Natural E, Charlemagne sound
Squeezing rounds, staying out the Devil’s Playground
We jam like cheap automatics, don’t sweat static
Pull cats like magnets, avoiding dragnets
With this here, I don’t think you wanna test. You’re fake
Like silicone breasts. Yo, A, hit ‘em next
[Verse 4: A-Butta]
Yes, that’s my man Stex. I rhyme next, I
Strike precise like knights that fight to the death, my
Mic’s blessed. Less than depressed, my life’s stress, feeling
Twisted. My man L-Swift, light the sess so I can
Get lifted off the secondhand smoke—I quote
NE is magnetic, so, yo, just check it
[Hook: Stex and A-Butta]
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Get shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic)
[Verse 5: Mr. Voodoo]
Let me
Entertain your criminal thoughts, my brain’s a digital quartz
Doomsday device like the microchip of Arnold Schwarz’
I bring the final chapter, crews divide like factors. Via
Clappers, see more spinal fractures than chiropractors
Expose suspect foes like helicopter searchlights
My words strike the Earth like Hitler’s Third Reich. I heard
Life’s a game, so I play with crooked dice and cheat death
Keep it short and sweet as a street deaf
[Verse 6: Beamer Man]
I’m totally
Magnetic. Song bwoy fear us, only dialing
Synthetic, unlike we, original and
Authentic. If it is me clique, guarantee you’ll
Regret it. Probably I bully, pop me gun and me
Clip, the mic brings me food and we live off
A rip. Our platinum hit them, and now we thai-lit
And when we digest, we take lyric and
Sh…
[Hook: Mr. Voodoo and Beamer Man]
Yo, check it out ‘cause
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Get shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic). Ayyo
Anything I want, I get it. I’m magnetic
Static? I don’t sweat it. You got beef? You better
Dead it or live to regret it. Your whole crew
Get shredded ‘cause anything I want, I get it. I’m mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic), mag-
-netic, (magnetic), magnetic, (magnetic)