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letra de throwback - aasim

[intro: diddy]
one, two, one, two
in the place to be
as it is plain to see
we are, the crush groovin’
the body movin’
the record makin’
and the record breakin’
bad boy, b-tch

[verse 1: aasim]
my status imperial, milky cereal
mass murder material that prisoners listen to
words and vocals together’ll paint you a visual
hah, hah, follow the rhythm of a lyrical criminal
the wrath of madness, n-ggas call me cassius
school of hard knocks is my address
the k!ller of mics, what i recite, get the media hype
so hah, hah, let me clear my windpipe device
it’s the best, so yes, you test, you rest in peace
i bless the beat, finesse, address the streets
got a tec, a vest, a mic, a masterpiece
i write precise for chicks, i’m stabbin’ ’em deep
and i’m past my pivotal, liquor’s like a ritual
intellect of a blimp still a savage when physical
aasim is the dream, n-gga, i reign supreme, n-gga
on the mic, just to let off steam
[interlude: diddy]
as we proceed
to give you b-tches what you need
we, are, the supreme, the magnificent
bad boy, b-tch

[verse 2: aasim]
uh, uh, the pressure’s physical, verses cynical
last to be original, my violence is criminal
curbs and local enforcements got hoods hysterical
hah, hah, snitches is talkin’ got n-ggas in federal
i’m a entrepreneur n-gga, fresh from the sewer n-gga
back to the future n-gga, my actions is ruthless
in a animal form i perform like a great white
and treat the stage like, apes in a cage fight
and ain’t a cure for my raw ’80s couture
words pour as if i had a separated jaw
bloods on my claws from wars, the stains is recent
as pain increases, i make you remain speechless
the teacher aasim, i’m changin’ direction
the game in a smash and your class is in session
the last of the real n-ggas, f-ck how you feel, n-ggas
come press your luck and get your dumb ass k!lled

[interlude: diddy]
in the place to be
as it is plain to see
we are, the crush groovin’
the body movin’
the record makin’
and the record breakin’
bad boy, b-tch
[verse 3: aasim]
u-uh, uh, my style is wild, my profile gorgeous
when i speak, my foul words come out so flawless
benzes and porsches, civics and a courser
hah, hah, border school runaway rules like norn
i’m a portion of the block where the heart beat stop
cocaine spots get raided and n-ggas sprayin’ them glocks
got a degree in n-ggarism, but my vision is clear
i’m here for hungry disciples that live in despair
even if the beat drop, i remain real
with a blank stare no fear shown i’m tiananmen square
first letter of the alphabet, you got a house i set
fire to your empire, no remorse, i’m a force
what you thought you was, never came close to
broke you down and exposed you, you’re local
the queens barbarian, aasim for president
microphone massacre, leader of a fellowship

- aasim

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