ManKind & KingFsorrow - Dr. Strange (2019)
Actualizado: 21 mar 2021
Artistas: ManKind & KingFsorrow
Tema: Dr. Strange
Álbum: Snap´n
Año: Noviembre 13 de 2019
País: EE.UU (New York)
Género: Rap / Hip -Hop
El tema de ManKind & KingFsorrow, forma parte de un disco conceptual que dedicaron a personajes de la editorial Marvel.
El doctor Stephen Vincent Strange más conocido como Doctor Strange, es un superhéroe publicado por Marvel Comics. Creado por el artista Steve Ditko y el escritor Stan Lee; el personaje apareció por primera vez en Strange Tales #110 (julio de 1963). Doctor Strange sirve como el Hechicero Supremo, el principal protector de la Tierra contra las amenazas mágicas y místicas. Inspirado en historias de magia negra y Chandu el Mago, Strange fue creado durante la edad de plata de los cómics para traer un tipo diferente de personajes y temas a Marvel Comics.
LETRA:
“Dr. Strange”
[Intro: SciryL and (Sample)]
(“ManKind!”) ManKind, nigga. Known as The Immortal, motherfucker, I’ll throw you through a portal. Yeah. Dr. Strange. Dr. Strange
[Verse 1: SciryL]
Yo, check. “Killing ‘Em Softly”
Leave ‘em with the blue-face, heartbeat off-beat
(Yeah!) That screw-face when a Nina sings off-key
Mariah Carey tunes out the Nick Cannon, scary mood (Facts!)
If we’re talking words, Nate be a man of few (Yup)
But they demand the rude manners from the man who’s
Too manic for the Panic Room. I smoke a gram of Snoop
And wind up on Santa Cruz—hmm. Shotgun
A can of brew, shotgun some cannabis (Yup)
Stop up the Sailor Moon and try to duck the mans in blue
I’m in a Manson mood, Marilyn. Charles
Xavier on a gram of glue. Dr. Strange straight
Vanish you off of the planet to the land of Groot (Yup)
One snap with the hand and poof! (Yup) They told
Me lies, I demand the truth (Facts). I’m on that Naomi
Campbell Soup. In Wyoming, I ride portal
(I ride portal, nigga) Guys know me, not Loki
(Not Loki, nigga!) This is Cyclops, Psylocke, Nairobi
Type glow (Whoo!). I am only my ghost
Eyeing on the iPhone, gapped teeth with a fine comb (Facts!)
Grinding up the limestone, harder than some
Diamonds. The fire grows, firing at the dying smoke (Whoo!)
Black lungs, what’s the diagnose? I got
The coal, I got the code to your safe, and I got the cold (Achoo!)
I knock your soul out of place. I’ve been a diamond
In the rough, but I probably got some gold in a safe. The whole
Globe finna shake (Yeah!), all my foes getting froze into place
North Pole in this place. Caught souls
Crossover to grace, nigga.
*Portada intervenida a modo ilustrativo por: Mr Ñato
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