Hell Of A Team By Storm, Ft Bxil...
• Written by StormTheArsonist • Featuring TheRealBXile and
StormTheArsonist Verse: Begins 0:12 second mark. g
Lyrical poison, The Chosen has em frozen/
moments golden, titles stolen and streaks broken/
Leaving them with heads swollen, fuck my opponent /
The Storm's woken, erupting like a explosion/
A lyrical Omen, without no emotion/
with 12 bars and promoting, while others choking/
guns smoking, take caution on who your provoking/
from Brooklyn to Oakland, I got em wide open/
step back, they know i'm the wrong bear to be poking/
the wrong dick to be stroking, with 4 hands holding/
add 2 more while its growing, till the tips blowing/
call my name and i'm coming like semen's flowing/
blinding your vision, leaving little sperms floating/
sticky shit, preventing eyes from opening/
on some picky shit, my rhymes are too potent /
for you so called bad asses, your nothing but rodents/
nothing but devices, ill rip off your components/
even when at my lowest i'm still beyond poets,/
if lyrics were porn mine be the best who rode it/
having peeps reread my scripts praising who wrote it/
Chorus: "everybody"
We got big dreams, big pockets to fill up these jeans
our lyrics are like crack, attracting these feens
We're a hell of a team,
with unique tactics and rhyme schemes,
Perfectly balanced like triple beams
switching up themes, blowing off steam
We're a hell of a team,
"ONE........"
Hell of a team!
We got big dreams, big pockets to fill up these jeans
our lyrics are like crack, attracting these feens
We're a hell of a team,
with unique tactics and rhyme schemes,
Perfectly balanced like triple beams
switching up themes, blowing off steam
We're a hell of a team,
"ONE........"
Hell of a team!
NorStar Verse:
Dreams of fast cars, champagne and caviar/
Bad brawds my lawd yea, ya boy want it all/
No Limit charge cards, flights to Dubai, Mulan/
Multi Million dollar home on land that I own/
Private island in the keys private jet, private beach/
Private night to be free to enjoy the privacy/
Privately my privates need a lil kinky private freak/
About 5'3, tattoos, and a few piercings/
Tongue ring belly ring tramp stamp and shoulder length/
Hair so dark light cant escape the abyssal ebony/
My dreams turn to needs my needs turn to greed/
Ambition becomes a mission to bring the world to its knees/
Bloody bands stacked in vans distribution caravans/
Armed hooligans, Damn, GRIMM's makin moves again/
Tell 12 to hop on board or stay the fuck off of Pike/
From 52nd block to the river or we execute on sight/
Chorus: "everybody"
We got big dreams, big pockets to fill up these jeans
our lyrics are like crack, attracting these feens
We're a hell of a team,
with unique tactics and rhyme schemes,
Perfectly balanced like triple beams
switching up themes, blowing off steam
We're a hell of a team,
"ONE........"
Hell of a team!
We got big dreams, big pockets to fill up these jeans
our lyrics are like crack, attracting these feens
We're a hell of a team,
with unique tactics and rhyme schemes,
Perfectly balanced like triple beams
switching up themes, blowing off steam
We're a hell of a team,
"ONE........"
Hell of a team!
BXile Verse:
They better quit the chitter chatter.....
let it rain, BX changing up the game like Storm does to weather patterns
life is Snakes and Ladders, Nicki, Cardi, man who’s ass is fatter?
matter fact dont answer, I had one to many fuck i'm hammered!
rolling wit the clique... and you know we bound to go far,
fuck wit Norstar, and catch this Fist of fucking North Star
they'll sit and defend what they spew with the pen
the way Storm spitting storms, you'd think that hes an X-Men
ill tell you once not again...i'm not here to pretend
fueled by revenge, had to get right with myself, make amends,
if you hurt someone I love or try to take away their presence
then i'm slaved to these lines cause imma serve a fucking sentence
aye yo shout out to the peasant men who lives ain't close to pleasant
always me, Kevin till the day God destroys all of Heaven,
that’s to be continued, imma rap my lungs out wit my brethren
16 lines/1 minute then im out…gone in 60 seconds!
Chorus: "everybody"
We got big dreams, big pockets to fill up these jeans
our lyrics are like crack, attracting these feens
We're a hell of a team,
with unique tactics and rhyme schemes,
Perfectly balanced like triple beams
switching up themes, blowing off steam
We're a hell of a team,
"ONE........"
Hell of a team!
We got big dreams, big pockets to fill up these jeans
our lyrics are like crack, attracting these feens
We're a hell of a team,
with unique tactics and rhyme schemes,
Perfectly balanced like triple beams
switching up themes, blowing off steam
We're a hell of a team,
"ONE........"
Hell of a team!
"Infinity Pens!...... We're hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhere!!!"
Feedback & Comments
About the Artist
StormTheArsonist
Member since October 14 2018