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lirik lagu hortile mint refresh – brotherhood of darkness

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[*lingo*]
are you sick of the gold diggers and fake beauties?
we made it groovy and just like the cj’s and grooves
see, you don’t know what the truth is for
so give it to me! the tunes and rumors
it seems we laughing to sickest humors
scene switcher; i’ve seen obscene pictures of
fiends and crackheads who couldn’t even be sicker
proceed to crack feds and why do we differ?
an boring world if everyone wasn’t different, uh
i’m roc*a*fella not rockefellеr
to gravedig to a madman that’s insane and rich
they blatantly baking kids in thе kitchen to make a fl!ck
like snuff movies, i’m puffin’ unities so take your pick
it’s like the vegas trip everyday where casinoes are
so play your cards, blaze your cigars but don’t hate the bars
i’m raising h*ll to where angels dwell
ain’t no romance thots
you see i’ma knight on this castle like sir lancelot

[*c*eight*]
politicians backpedal like a cornerback
intercepting the message and then they run it back
when the truth touchdown, it’s either rush or pass
i’m field goals, it’s good i’m always kicking facts
was never here for the cool points, y’all posting stats
military press in the house of raps
before they running the news
make sure you peep the stretch
biden/buy them, every story has to trump the next
who you choose to elect, party protect
you a donkey or a elephant pet?
it’s the ballot or the bullet and you choose with an x
every demo, not an demo, face the music, just a demo
republicans you repping and the public in deception
can’t put the smackdown and raw; this like wrestling
the difference is… you the feign for the testing
they know pretending
heal the fake friends when the match ending
[*redganxsta*]
it’s the return of the stark ambassador
ark dinosaur, goku*mosabe, rollin’ in abu*dhabi
carryin’ rhino*swords — prescribin’ the knowledge
com’ getta dose of this medicine
carryin’ blue*fire torches, hip*hop is forever remainin’ lit
i write my own sh*t, no ghosts to this
you know we were born to win
awesome indeed, ain’t no friends in this game
only associates so flow your clips
if i ain’t talkin’ about what i been thru personally
what i’m ‘pposed to spit?
expect another one, we ain’t known to quit
the dying breeds resurrected to dismantle beats
ain’t no trophy for this mc got an empty mantelpiece
but i’ma grind rhyme and collab to make sure my family eats
this is the real sh*t your fav rapper ain’t even known to spit
this is saara heat the type of ring to make samara retreat
few punchlines for quantos beats? i’m makin’ quantum*leaps
peep the lingo givin’ lessons to all these newborn seeds
always here to leave a legacy for the future of ur kids, uh!

[*big bruno*]
covid*16’s; n*ggas comin’ in sick
i got a whole list of problems, never included my sheets
how many n*ggas in the courtroom are pleadin’ the fifth?
ramirez did it, as an example, he was close to the sixth
i’m makin’ moves so i can start the whole repel
i’m on another level in the throne of h*ll
where i keep rushin’ devils
sorta movement as an unit for the world that we runnin’
n*ggas babblin’ the la*la*eh*eh doin’ for nuthin’
on the top i hope my voice echoes for the mountains tops
in the back of class with sunglasses just waitin’ for my shots
got the captains on my back, you know we ridin’ for da blocks
now we goin’ for da money so you better watch yo spots
take control, they won’t go easy
n*gga w/ attitude is eazy
droppin haters from altitudes sleazy
pass the mic, the new kids speakin’
[*the saint*]
bright sick, light and darkness pit
savage ravagin’ the streets, please watch these
mad mcs that keep attackin’ sick beats
beef*depleted i hope is what rap*seekers want that to be
rappers turned b*tch; shoulda neva happened to me
i keep it legit for instances, forbidden my existences
murdering da beat i ain’t leaving no witnesses
i ain’t leaving no footprints no evidence no nothing
so there’s no need for discussion no reason fo repercussion
rainbow*dreadlocked n*ggas with their pants drawn
coulda never be mistaken for the real ones who sang songs
i know that n*ggas always love to just have their cash on
but who is talking the truth when they have a mask on?
countless discord servers i quit
you know how it is, everybody online just talking sh*t
tell’em f*** their lies, ain’t no justify
arm scarred for this, f*** the left and f*** the right
both wants no parts of this…!

[*m4x h34dr00m*]
tryna trip on hip*hop plane but every seat was taken
don’t be mistaken, we’ll use your body parts to feed an apey
your knees are shaken, this city is forsaken
no handcuffs, i told the pigs to stick the bacon
this star is re*awakened, walter white when we breaking bad
watch the competition rot like the alcatraz prison cells
if my nerves hit, my perks quick are to observe breeze and wind
i’m bad like michael jackson and michael jordan combined
i enter the room to cut you off with the surgical style
while p**sy rappers popping emojis with the vertical smile
you ride the beat, don’t let the beat ride you, mind duke
we burst the rhymes
we givin’ you somethin’ you ain’t heard in awhile
just to pop the cherry juice, we bury your crew
because you couldn’t drop a verse, let alone carry a tune
i’m the gunslinger inside the saloon apparently screwed
you need to raise ur hand to salute, it’s clearly the doom, boom!

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