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lirik lagu battle cry (close enough) – tanuki

[verse]
the shogunate is way too lax how they back tracks
they katanas getting dulled with the whack raps
we’ll return to that, but gather round for a
story folded over forty times that we cut last
with time travel i dabble with a loaded
gat and i shatter stats cause the grind’s fragile
i ride saddle 9 times on tied cattle
dried and fried loaded nines and mine’s agile
hog tied online rhymes got me thinking arby’s
and our dreams are lined with the ticking time piece
case 1 where time was the culprit
statue in line with the eyes of the pulpit
the sermon spit serpents but it never drag
on like a drive through amazon prime
a mile on the nile takes amazon time
tall girls on my vine on that amazon climb
no hook this ain’t a failed phishing attempt
frauds tryna catch low scale minion consent, i mean
c-ssettes only see deez records break fake whacks
they stacks fit as much chat on an 8-track
i hate hacks they make the game what it lacks
we tax our own kind for pepper jack
i fear the fax machine might start noticing
and give a 2 week notice of a new regime
have we seen how clean the samurai keep?
bros before hoes kinda pale by bushido
even if the free throw netting us three
there’s a line you can’t cross or you f-ck with my steelo
i ain’t pro era but i live my own era
product of toxicity body like a chimera
and f-ck the meme rap scene we seem to have
you pink guys can eat my introspective -ss
we taskmaster, half of yall is -ss backwards
i ask after rap tracks if they was actors
a catastrophe i spit apostrophes
cause the bread is mine and that’s an awesome feast
i get hot for these pseudo-brothel she’s
but if i’m cutting it be freaky friday 13th
already said the game is sh-tty way befo’
but the homies repping from my city no one really know
i sip java to c past the spinning drama
civil war, i -ssemble the founding fathers
dio brando, got your parent’s bodies
i live in a coffin cause the sun’s a bother
lost track of bars but i’m off the grid
and my pid pretty darn legit
i pay charon so i can ford the styx, and the
other acheron’s in the midst
my face is gone and i just float by disc
the pills i’m on it’s like i broke my wrist, sometimes
i wake up like “sh-t, i’m over this”, but then i
recollect the legend that the joker is
the rubble of the ruins of the hopelessness
founding an army like the romans did
now we like a samurai, cold as sh-t
and our tongue’s a katana that we sharpening
so now let me let you motherf-ckers in
tanuki’s on a train, you ain’t stopping it
attack the t-tan all you want, you kids
episode 1 is as long you live

- tanuki

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