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lirik lagu infinite fury – brotherhood of darkness

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[big marcus]
straight out the starving gates. the sin of famine
if it’s a tag team i’m about to catch my second win
i handle bars like the door handle won’t let you in
but yours goes like ted danson and woody harrelson
cheers! you’re an embarrassment
tear your parents and your parents’ friends
it’s apparent your decadence in the ambulance
i ride the line with the confidence, i’m not arrogant
to bust rhymes, you ride the bus line to get where you is
i grip the milk squeezе from an pair of tits, you sold your house
for a pair of timbs! call it a kick * harry kane
the hammеr thor will batter your knees then slay your brain
here’s the thing * i’m carried by a horse
pack a spear and then a fork
i ain’t married there’s more, need a can of oz?
got a can of gasoline
to pour on any mumble rappers’ entourage and inheritage

[cb]
i’m in the mood to smack rappers smoking cannabis
funny; reppin’ cities, but about to be all over the country
hype the cypher acting like there ain’t n0body pushing me
you’ll reach the pitt of the abyss without being brad
won’t lunch me, f*ck beef, i came here looking for a fistfight
most rappers don’t f*ck with me: guaranteed their b*tch might
don’t live right bro i’m known to snap quicker
my foes were never found like the zodiac k!ller
never holding back in the cul*de*sac i’ma choke your neck
while holding your legs i’ll oblige you to smoke a crack
lines i write will make the superman going mad
post it in your status if you’re looking to quote some facts yo
most these rappers need to stop spitting
cuz i got this in the bag like shoplifting
stop b*tching! i work hard don’t expect the quitter
sneaking in the lab when i walk like dexter’s sister, peace out!
[big bruno]
it’s big bruno n*gga attack in the chase strapped on the waist
cause nowadays you have to be safe
face blown with an eight, blaow!
wrap the yellow tape
i drop lines and lost in a flow crossing the wave
fo’real think they got it locked like cash in the bank?
tell them going downwardin’ like crack in the safe
i heard some 50 cent, i still didn’t changed cuz
been different ever since my father passed away
i’m tryin’ to get ahead cuz i lost mine: stress free
and i’m stressin’ sh*t ev’rytime! i’m all fine
like all wine, watch the clock tick time frequently
and i’m the greatest of all time! ink and flow’s better
i’m evadin’ the automatics, dodgin’ the wave of hail
reactin’ faster, i break records and break vinyls
guinness with a broken record, rip off their hands
they washed up like an soap dispenser…

[mad]
oh my ah, oh my ah, it’s alive, it’s alive!
the hybrid of michael myers with the frankenstein
epstein on the banger, bl**dy clothes on the hanger
i’m the hors*m*n pestilence, infect you with all cancers
wrap you to scary dolls like i am dennis rader
your death is a mystery, disappear you out the radar
there’s no rules to me, even queens get slapped
if you’re just looking for the numbers then get out my deck
i’m strong like king kong flexing in the booth
looking for a excuse to punch a n*z* in the tooth
front page news, all the plagues get you screwed
i’m on a loose, don and goose, erasing c.s.i. clues
trust me? you know it’s no cash free: i’ma jet*ski
hard like alucard going for the next spree
great white shark include some humans in his recipe
an g*nius reserved, sit and observe, you nerds!
[devon]
ayo, i’ll be dancing on the beat
with him dansonn on the beat
no comparison to me, your girl be staring up at me
cuz i’m romantic when i speak! understood me, capische?
you don’t want it with this tougher rebel
even stevie wonder saw my rhyme scheme is on another level
and i’m smoking blunts with jesus while i disrespect the devil
each disease i spit is lethal, docs never gonna settle
raisin’ h*ll up with pinhead so cops never stop me
i want it all, i swear to god, i’m not stoppin’
until y’all just stop breathin’! mock me and test your fate
never underestimate! kids can get deceased yo
so please bro don’t get me raged
ever since a kid i had this anger that would let me crazy
tryin’ to escape it… was like tryin’ to escape a maze
but i made it out and i figured out how to really lock it
now, i’m out for money, i’m hungry and i got empty pockets
set my head straight as i deciphered what i really wanted
so i’m back on this old sh*t, you know my head is always haunted…

[darkeem]
i don’t even know how i intend to start this sh*t off
first of all, i’m just a starving artist that’s p*ssed off
covid cough beat most of these bozos chris rock
that’s why i’m hostile, dischord ain’t no discord
look up the definitions, it’s crooked superstitions
the most s*d*stic sink pouring blood in my kitchen
but i ain’t b*tching i’m doing something about it
the thousand degree flames spill out of my mouth’s lips
surrounded by mountains of ambitions
still climbin’ to achieve on top of it i’m persistent
venom flow fountain, showin’ where the crows be
just crown him, recitin’ astounding freestylings
not to mention my writtens, my mind frame’s gifted
but this whole game is sickened by weak kittens spittin’ it
it’s filled of it but i’m rippin’ it evrytime that i touch the mic
you can’t even understand it man*to*man yo, f*ck your life!
[c*eight]
i’m sick with the ethics antiseptics will fold your back
spinning wheels getting no will like they drove into a cul*de*sac
holding back, i don’t know it but i never been into chiropract
better than all these pyros that lighting sh*t on fire, in fact…
let’s be real? i’m back and i’m coming for vengeance
sitting alone on the crossroads i wait for the ending
the dope flow, let’s go? i’m ready for all the haters
who been talkin’ sh*t * cerebrally deep as an coffin gets…
critical disaster! pivotal syllable smasher, lyrical rapture
shoot the pew*pew, your physical stature is radical backwards
feelin’ the wrath, the sinister minister finish it with passion
when i get in, i’m bashin’ in action, spit it fast or faster
than sonic or flash dashin’, iconic master and who’s
attackin’ the beat like me..?
clenching my fist and seething my t**th
vibranium steel, i vibrate ethereal, don’t hate on the real
or be ready to see i’m the deadliest beast i be ready to eat
if i set in my tips, you will be dead in an week
and then red and then weak, i’m not letting you speaking
it’s grim death and he’s reachin’, i’m rippin’ this sheet
so rest now in peace, sheesh!

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