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Mano a Mano by TR magnificent Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

(Chorus)
Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Bathing ape bandits in camo on camo
Back of the whip's filled with ammo on ammo
Drag'em to the jungle and then ramble like rambo

Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Bathing ape bandits in camo on camo
Back of the whip's filled with ammo on ammo
Drag'em to the jungle and then ramble like rambo

(Verse 1)
Time for TRÉ to play the predator like Kevin Peter Hall
Night visions got you wishing you could not be seen at all
While I've seen it all, through eye of providence, eye of sauron, eye of Ra - No need for crystal ball

Sitting in the shaman's circle - getting stoned like tiger's eye
Self-fufill and prophecize - my well of will ain't going dry
Sacrifice your mans like lambs cause he's gots to die
All the while the moon's consumed by the entire sky
(Chorus 2)
Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Bathing ape bandits in camo on camo
Trunk of the whip's filled with ammo on ammo
Drag'em to the jungle and then ramble like rambo


Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Mess with my mans, mess with my mans
Mess with my, mess with my, (heyahhhh)

(Verse 2)
A world gone mad! .. since ninety three
But rogue $quadron might set it free
The second greatest saiyan when next to Broly
Sliced him at his wrist is how I stole his roley

They like.. "ayy, TRÉ.. how'd you come up with this rambling?"
Immaculately conceived the verse like the birth of shmi before Anakin..
No wonder why the heat of three sons I've been managing

(He doesn't like you.. "I'm sorry" .. I don't like you either..
You just watch yourself.. we're wanted men..
I have the death sentence on twelve systems)
(Chorus)
Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Bathing ape bandits in camo on camo
Back of the whip's filled with ammo on ammo
Drag'em to the jungle and then ramble like rambo

Mess with my mans & we go mano a mano
Bathing ape bandits in camo on camo
Back of the whip's filled with ammo on ammo
Drag'em to the jungle and then ramble like rambo

(Verse 3)
I'm just trying to change my time-zone before my mind's blown
Tear a hole in space time to trade lives with my own clone
To reap what I've sown, I've mastered sea and land while you've sobbed cold & alone (*sobs*)
I'm just re-enacting the future all my
- Past lives have been shown
To build the first intergalactic
- Empire like rome