Masked Wolf - Pandemonium
Yuh
Yuh
Uh
Whoa
Wait, I'm comin'
Throw my pain in a wishing well, I wish you well
Late night wanders, on a mission still
I ain't happy with my wisdom still
This band is tryna increase the skill
Hustle every time I'm called in like clockwork
Sweat and the tears, who gonna drop first?
Blood in the sand, I am the man
I will not lurk, wait
Nobody gon' faze me, nobody gon' push me
They treatin' the veteran like he a rookie
I'm turnin' the heat up, so let's get to cookin'
They takin' a risk like you playin' a bookie
Mission control, I'm calling you out
Kicking down doors, I'm up in your house
Mission control while you ain't around
Morse code when you feelin' in doubt
Pandemonium, I need it
Out of orbit, ain't a weakness
The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill
But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it
Pandemonium, I need it
Out of orbit, ain't a weakness
The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill
But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it
Wait, I'm comin'
I'm walkin' around with a Desert Eagle
Birdseye with a view from the top like an aerial
Born from the ground, I'm assessing your burial
Larry King toxic, inhaling the chemicals
I'm a soldier of Xanadu
Everything on point, I'm calling that decimal
Sounds of the bullets, I'm lovin' the decibels, wait
Who gon' tell me I am not emergin'?
Like an ostrich, your head down up in the dirt
Yo, who's the bounty? I want all the perks
Yo, where's my bonus? I want all the perks
I been strugglin', hustlin', money to make
Through all the conditions, towards any state
My enemies, dog, is whatever it takes
Reward, the risk, no matter the stake
Nobody gon' faze me, nobody gon' push me
They treatin' the veteran like he a rookie
I'm turnin' the heat up, so let's get to cookin'
They takin' a risk like you playin' a bookie
Mission control, I'm calling you out
Kicking down doors, I'm up in your house
Mission control while you ain't around
Morse code when you feelin' in doubt
Pandemonium, I need it
Out of orbit, ain't a weakness
The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill
But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it
Pandemonium, I need it
Out of orbit, ain't a weakness
The pressure is real, they wantin' to kill
But I ain't gon' let 'em achieve it
Written by:
Harry Michael, Michael Leary, Tyron Takaha Hapi
Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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