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lirik lagu somethings coming freestyle – aeon//83

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[sample]
something’s wrong, i can feel it

[cryptive & huaru]
somethings coming i can feel it
i keep it concealed
cause you know we gon’ pop
when revealing
its off with ceiling
hip*hop when we walk in
just talking that talk
it ain’t often you see this, i’m

watching em fall off and i’m
not gon’ repeat it
i model my mantra y’all
follow the leaders
robotic when scheming
i drop emps cause
they stuck in a binary
lost in a sequence, ugh

ain’t n0body hotter than the fleece
b*tch
everybody already believe it
ain’t a secret, uh
if you coming up
try to sneak diss
then the sticks lighting up
no it ain’t an e*cig, uh
you getting pieced up
the piece (buck)
and each one in your team run
the fleece coming to feast up
we need something to eat
take any beat and redub
we don’t tolerate any weak stuff

you dudes depressed
while you tuning in
to the
new new, we the new wu with this
this
new crew the ces
our words are weapons
i shoot you a text
and doo*doo you’re dead

the art k!ller
i doodle your dead
the art dealer
for you who collect
no the art dilla
’cause you looping it
the chop’ll (chopper) leave you low if i (lofi)
do shoot the sh*t
cryp and i
we are one in the same
running the game
the same one you think is fun just to play
but we ain’t
nothing to play with
you ain’t touching the flames
this that high art
as if you were huffing the paint

i’ll remind you guys are
just a f*cking mistake
stuck on the page, covered with paint
i brush ’em away
and you guys can try spar
get punched in the face
that’s priceless my bars are f*cking insane
fleece season
like cabachons and atom bombs
we dropping gems
then blowing up
while yall tag along
to the pantheon of rap phenoms
we can’t be stopped
dropping more knowledge than an academic decathlon
got writing down to a science
like isaac asimov
not even writing, i’m typing data logs
wired through *n*logue
interpreted by a famicom
but you know that it’s not a game, boy
when i fire the canons off
traveling back unwind lines and unravel time
telling my past self i’m back on the plan it’s fine (whew!)
hop in the c*ckpit i’m popping the lead at
your project you know you should
scr*p it right?
your laptop i hack inside and delete
every track in sight, mp3s getting sweeped
after a battle find memories data wiped
ssd that’ll fry
that’s how i crash your drive
the new era leave other crews terrified
i do do dare ya to come and shoot
but prepare to die
we never spare a life
stare at the booth, drooling
feral when tearing mics
cryp and aru the new paradigm
your feud to get the mic
it’s futile better hide
i got a few tools
that do! do! air ya ride
who run the game man
few do get it right
we control the land
with feudal level rhymes
getting fleece season in motion
but i bet they gon’ be fiending for more sh*t
wait for the tape, you gon’ see that i’m goated
i’m taking my time
’cause i’m seizing the moment
see that i’m focused
we back at your heads
grabbing your necks
how i’m catching a breath
it’s no mistake how we be
living through eras
while others fall into the
past with next
face it, every one of y’all sound basic
i really wonder how you clowns made it
they just, draining
bet we gunning y’all down spraying
our shoulder cannons mounted with the lazers
pray it’s, painless
top spot
that’s what my aim is
and i know that
y’all not gonna say sh*t
i’m the greatest
when i lay it
no it’s not for debating
y’all should stop
i’ll be waiting
but in the meantime
with these shots
it’ll be raining
see lightning formin’, i am warning
you ain’t ready for the kind of storm
that’s lying dormant
target the game, sight is on
it’s sniper optic
so it’s time to forfeit, you ain’t survivin’ all this
we ridin’ on this, the pressure surgin’
this time the novices better learnin’
we voltron penning verses, death is certain
combined our forces, the mech’s emergin’
we put an end to complacence
raise up the temp ’cause we blazin’
cryp and aru creep up on you
with cryptic bars you look back on in amazement
you’d think we were masons
we do not mesh with the laymans
we look for the most complex way to say sh*t
but i’ll just say this
you best get prepped for the age when
the temple meets
mech in a sp*ceship

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