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lirik lagu lyrical exercise (freestyle) – nasmi

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thugger bomboy : yeah, we don’t stay idle mehn, you know what we do? get into the studio and carry heavyweight (hahaha)
so the result is this lyrical exercise, come on nasmi, come do your thing mehn

nasmi : thanks my n-gg-, p-ss me the mic

i made my career path, and it’s a
f-cking landmine, so n-gg-s scared like dull students
during exam time, and hip hop’s in danger from rappers that can’t rhyme, if we on the same track, then just know that
you can’t shine cuz i’ve been sick since the
evolution of mankind
put the rest aside, testified, i’m
the best to vibe
and rappers petrified when these rhymes
are intesified, they keep coming in sects/ insects, so they k!lled
with pesticides, the rap king, your best rapper was at my coronation, so please don’t compare cuz that’s an
anti-correlation, i’m known to never spit sh-t
saliva constipation, i’m nothing but a star, you can check
the constellation, and the time’s gon’ come when they hoping i sign deal
they said i’ll never blow, so i built a minefield, i turned their words to jokes, now they
jerry seinfeld, my lines sick, my rhyme sk!ll is keeping the time still
i’m making
timeless melodies, invade enemies colony, and turn their love to hate, now they starting
to follow me, i’m k!lling beats, call that instrumental felony
the rap addict with mad tactics that write cl-ssics for whack artistes that lack verses

thugger bomboy: (nasmi haba e don do, you no go chill)

no, i’m never gon’ chill
i’m trynna k!ll these rappers they should start to write their will
cuz their fate
is f-cking sealed

and me without rap is like suit without ties, stew without the rice, or eating food
without delight, the beat is euthanized, the microphone is crucified, my flow is so hot, it’s making rocks liquidised
these n-gg-s love to hate just like adding
three to five, and cleverrule my n-gg-, rest in peace
to your mother, she also was my mother, and you’re my f-cking brother
been long we saw
each other, i can’t
deny i’m bothered, but the time will come soon
let’s keep on making music that the fans
will consume, so jaysongz left the hood, and decided to
keep it a secret, i’m wishing you the best, careful with the kind of friends you stick with
the kind of friends
you mix with, the kind of friends you speak with
and now with that aside, let’s keep the hope alive
and when you make it big, don’t forget to
divide the pie, divide the pie with n-gg-s who’ve been by your side cuz they went through rough time, life’s one h-ll of a ride (that’s right x2)
and pluto, oh yeah
this is our year
i know you will be a big star before you
grow a beard, cuz you without rap is like
britney without spears, and me without rap is like breathing without air
i dropped the bars and n-gg-s got me cheered/chaired like
stephen hawking while this rappers keep talking they boxed in like gennady golovkin
inspiring millions lyrically with my brilliance (uhnn)
while my flow is so plain/plane
y’all hopping in minivans
so evident my verses shake peers/
shakespeare
like williams, see hip hop is all i am, been dropping phonograms since the days of a solo man (for real x2)
this lyrical exercise, i’m doing it to burn fats, and truth is i’m an
experiment gone bad, just last week, i gave directions to a comp-ss
i’m known to be a cyborg
i drop rappers down, and leave ’em one eyed like a f-cking cyclop
and i beat my chest like king kong
hip hop’s in my dna, my rapping sk!lls are in born, so keep calm cuz basically you stopping me is just funny like sitcoms, i’m lyrically too/two sound, call that diphthongs (yeah, hahahaha, yeah )

pluto keep writing bruv, it’s our year, street freeda, big ups to you bruv, thanks for the encouragement, my n-gg-. young zaheer, dan de hero, thugger bomboy, we all family mehn
cbn fam.. #mynaijafamilyraps #cbn

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