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lirik lagu anonymous – anonymous rapper

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[verse 1: anonymous]
don’t add me i’m not playing around
bouta box you 1*2 to the ground
pack you diss you turn you to a clown
give me that sh*t that’s my f*ckin crown
k!ll you in da alley call me ominous
2 g’s pain call me communist
my words hurt like sh*t sh*t venemous
know my name name’s anonymous
k!ll in silence fight like a lion
make no alliance leave em down crying
call yourself guidance why you lying
put me in a aslyum i’ll leave you dying
no i’m not f*cking stop the discussions
cause i box g’s like mass destruction
let my fists make an introduction
cause you ass is facing serious obstruction
know i’m not lacking i don’t be slacking
i ain’t be tapping i ain’t be losing
yo girl i’m clapping yo face i’m slapping
yo homies are whacking yo cars i’m jacking
yo ass i’m packing your smiles aren’t cracking
your life i’m destroying don’t be avoiding
it’ll be dissapointing the crowd’s rejoicing
don’t be annoying your life is spoiling
dropping bars like dropping homies
drive*bys everywhere they street phonies
i’m getting paper i’m making money
dropping g’s with my fist with ease
tryna box me 1*2*3 gone
i’ll be mowing you like mowing lawn
i’m a f*cking menace not even till dawn
this sh*t boring bouta make me yawn
this ain’t bullsh*t just straight bars
i’m known on the streets call me superstar
didn’t do this sh*t without any scars
don’t play with me you ain’t getting far
word on the streets i’m the king
pack you bouta make it sting
i got all ice i got all the blings
call me anonymous you ain’t see a thing
i’ve said what i need to say mic drop
packed you with the 1*2*3 piece
name’s anonymous remember that
alright svr it’s all you g. 1*2*3, go!
[verse 2: the svr]
browbeating with the punchlines like bl*stery
you not so deep it’s like you with profundity
beat it ya i ain’t talking about no boom box (baow)
throw it ya with the words like the moon rocks
split it aparts like face to face custody
you not even the company to get the chapter’s destiny
anonymous with the exposure threating like elon musk
venomous with the chop over like elphant tusk
don’t playing around the ones with casual suit
otherwise you get one that will shoot (grrt)
mic check one two get along with the booth
to deliver it i stomp grounds face off like big boot (kick it)
no more discussion time to put it like the silencer
no more vision visionally blank off with the blur (can’t even see it)
done playing around with these video games
snipe ya with the red dot in the aims (ay)
most slept ons couldn’t wake out are fake wokes
in the rope hanging off like the oak (no!)
injecting veins is like i digging shovels
couldn’t paint picture it’s like wouldn’t complete jigsaw’s puzzle (oh man)
consequence with the destruction of dominance
once the progress comes up it will get you rottenness
enough with w*nkstas they mumble out like they just speak trope (blah blah)
enough with lego witnessas they just give evidence for their own hope (prove it)
enough for anything this is the apocalypse of anonymous
crash out in the building like the metropolis (i’m out)

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