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lirik lagu 1000 degreez – a-reece

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[verse 1]
rappers ain’t monkey flipping with this funky rhythm i be kicking
musician, inflicting composition of pain
i’m like nas in his prime, spitting that fire
still on my grind like i be pushing that nine*to*five
rap game’s messiah, ska ba snax
i light up the city during the night
my n*ggas fly
terminate everything in the sky to make sp*ce for me
[?] you conquer then devide
these n*ggas are two*faced, contrasting like black and white
don’t underestimate the abilities of my mind
those pretty designs [?]
here to remind them, my sk!ll is never declining
lyrics i write come from the spirit of pac in my view
the gimmicks you bite come from the rappers that i chew
how ironic, i’m honest, i don’t need itunes
my views that into your brains and souls too

[chorus]
tell me, do you want more?
one thousand degrees, homie
you don’t want war
a*r*double e*c*e
the best to ever do it on the m*i*c
yah, yah!

tell me, do you want more?
one thousand degrees, homie
you don’t want war
a*r*double e*c*e
the best to ever do it on the m*i*c
yah, yah!

[verse 2]
you can catch scating through your town
putting it down, y’all relating
no way in, i’ll make your [?] like satan
feeling like hov in ninety*six, minus the camo lips
with fresher kicks, doper rhyme schemes that he had never kicked
choosing, pick a floor, and probably changing, maybe five or six
times in a verse, beat macked, watch me bury it
technic comes from the spirit of biggie mixed with
rakim’s fundamentals and i [?] delivering
eminem is listening, the new sh*t know you’re dealing with
lost angels, unannounced king with a missing crown
’round the town with a sound no one familiar with
underground with the [?] just a lil’ bit
but then again, i’m feeling like a*reece on that forever king
i’m god*given, spit writtens for lost children
and hard living, n*ggas in they room wishing

[chorus]
tell me, do you want more?
one thousand degrees, homie
you don’t want war
a*r*double e*c*e
the best to ever do it on the m*i*c
yah, yah!

tell me, do you want more?
one thousand degrees, homie
you don’t want war
a*r*double e*c*e
the best to ever do it on the m*i*c
yah, yah!