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lirik lagu 3 seasons – impropoe

first season :

let’s take them for a drive i’m back again / the active pathogen who will crash and then pretend it was a accident / this happens whichever path i’m active in / haphazardous i’m p-ssed backpackers and africans / that encapsulates them all, i’ll aggravate for sure / emanc-p-te the cause bash the fake cause rappers hate to fall / even the undeserving of recognition / not here to visit i’m reminiscent of wonders early one has heard of in retro spitting / but everybody knows that it’s factored in the world fam / you came from the earth then perish so eventually everybody goes back / you would get more buzz from a bag of prozac / any man who has the gonads gets slashed at the hands of conan / it gets more sad than couch potatoes and cancelled programmes / i’m a capricorn kat you don’t stand a chance and you have to know that / you’ll catch a slap at the bash where you dance alone at / oh snap! what happened mastering m-ssive vocab / well, luckily it’s not applicable to beef / trusting me is odd when i tick em off, grab a b-tch or four then leave / argue wicked thoughts with the broads have intercourse and sleep / the terminally ill hobo ; sickest off the streets / you’ll get froze yo so gather round the raps like it’s a source of heat / the liquor cost is lost on me i’ll flicker on for weeks / make a bigger mark till i hit the charts and shipped across the seas / so forget about who’s got the “best” title coz it belongs to me / you lack the sk!ll but not the hunger so have a bite of mine / every revivo kat is nice i like to travel light at night / and that i write the tightest lines that sever life of mics is ayt / it stagger my demise in spite of what hagglers might recite / you can’t hide when i’ve landed by the site / so i’ll shatter minds in fights of swine i’ll find with a satellite device / i’ll vandalise it’s standard vibes branded by the wise / got a random stand up white guy who handle my disguise / i walk around giving pounds and dislocating shoulders / businesses like we’ll pay you back when the liquidations over / while i wait with piles of weighted boulders / sign a state discloser sober wyling about your cake and how i’d hate to bone her / you bust the shots revolver ocelot i’m solid snake the cobra / with your mama babe it’s why i’m late let’s conjugate as loners / vaginas commonly accommodate the b-n-r / grab a gl-ss of chardonnay while i baste and roast here / go pirates viva bhaga bhaga… / these are rather cheaper for cheeba you cheated motherf-cker / i need to holler at my peeps to beat another squad up / yet i preach about the peace confused completely by the brothers / receive a piece of meat i keep beneath the sheets it’s undercover / nothin seem to please your diva than when the beefer comes f-ck her / the secrets of the father from elitists see this freaking reaches rather far huh / shit, i seek to cut a barber

second season :

i throw my weight around like a mosh pit / just bounce b-tch or i’ll lift you off your f-cken feet like a dropkick / the plates beneath your feet experience a large shift / they maybe hate the dark skinned, i’m god sent / invade as a plague until you cough phlegm, the true end of days will start then / with impressive gestures i intend to press your pressure points / leave you completely full of pain like a beggar’s voice / every pretenders ploy i bend and foil so send your boys / it’s all i need to open the gates it will be your only mistake, like when they let the horse enter troy / supposed to roll from show to show with the soldiers kicking / i know the image know to live it with the whole division / you approach my women and i’ll blow your rib in an explosive unholy image / that not only have you choking you also notice that your shoulders missing / i’m a linguist don’t care whether you dating or you single b-tch / it gets colder than an inuit, you’ll need murder scorpion kings before i bring you in / and that’s the type of ignorance i sting you with

third season :

i send them the freshest notes before i get to shows / and still the line’s side effects inspire mental episodes / chumps are useless i’m the same one they want to duel with / so i’ll slice your stomach open, that should at least prove that i have the guts to do it / leave you powerless you show your cowardice each and every hour kid / now you’re a sour b-tch countless counterfeit scripts and you proud of it / get picked off the game like you moving strange within eye shot / you’ll try dons and find we don’t let bygones be bygones / the nexus will stretch till it get bigger / man i leapt to the next if the set is depressed i just sex with her stepsister / so if your shawty wants to f-ck i be like sorry but you’re a h-rny slut / then sell it for like 40 bucks a pop / you h-lla redundant and bit by bit / you becoming a fruit in this banana republic so you’ll slip right in / i go hard when it comes to the lyrical / i move so fast you’ll think my after image is the original

- impropoe

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