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lirik lagu polo jung – mickey diamond

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[intro]
now if any of you sons and b*tches got anything else to say, now the f*ckin’ turn

[verse]
i need footprints in the sand, travel land with katana bladed hand
nice enough to splice your brain rice out the blood like the number on headband
you tryna test my patience [?]’s a dead man
reflect the bullets, sparks fly, practice on my art, borded part time
this five point palm technique’ll make your heart stop
kickin’ trees and k!ll the [?]
[?] off tops
delly viper assinations, old red shee when the hammer blazin’
show gun, sniper, no one nicer, dragon fist punch lime righter
twist your block with the drum fire
polo jungen, polo retire, curl for higher, no one flyer than diamond dallas, tigger uppercut, grooving like a new top fighter
yo, i’m dogin’ blows with my arms by my side and my eyes closed
one daily strikes so precise, it’s like the time froze
hyper by the chamber, training with a blind fold
k!ll kel times ten, make the biggest n*gga spinefull
[?] have n*ggas goin’ godmode, [?] flash leave a n*gga mind blown
samurai show guy, still spittin’ cyclons, still i’ma k!ll your favourite rapper usin’ rhymezone
five daily victims, when i strike it’s like a [?]
white loaded [?] your f*ckin’ with the right one
[chorus]
moonlight reflectin’ of the blood when the fire done
disappear to the night, wrist on ice in the bright sun
yo, we live a [?] life, you live by the sword, you die by the sword, i probably die in the vocal boos, spittin’ out raws, they say you live by the sword, you die by the sword, i probably die in the vocal boos, spittin’ out raw

[verse 2]
yo, wind blowin’ in grass, i’m blowin’ gas, outta [?] my opponent
clashin’ weapons till the final moment
side steppin’ in tax by reflex
he got it on [?] potent, each took three steps, the screen went black, you heard a deep breath
cloud stood still, coke still guilotine my rival meet death
chain hot, dialekt, rock the hoodie like shaolin munk
drunk and master, dyin’, yeah my punch is faster
i really adore you kick, the best up in class, my nas faster than a hawk and have a *rg*sum and that’s for cash
bandana around my face like shanomi mass, slash, spit your ricktony, blast, blast

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