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letra de out your lips - armageddon (room service)

[verse 1 : armageddon]
armageddon and cp
rapping like that natey t
spitting on our enemies
rap like this it’s a felony
with a legacy
like a kennedy
verbal shots it’s a remedy
hearing all your jealousy
find your own ident-ty
rhyming like a parody
up against a pair of kings
you can not compare to me
the air i breathe, i might od
you might just see
the other side to me
look around, isosceles
and i might just be
honestly
i’m a beast
hitting them up so that they might fall down
not so fast when they hit that ground
wait hol’ up, you hear that sound?
hear it spreading across the town
people stop as they hear the word
rap is dead, b-tch thats absurd
while i’m still here its going strong
rap justice league, i’m batman
tired of all the talking, yeah
will you really listen, yeah
cooking in this kitchen man
i swear we’re on a mission
and i got these birches kissing
but no they’re not no victims unless they’re with him then i kick em

[hook : jaxon]
50 rounds thats 50 l1cks
kicking sh-t in with the sh-ts
if you dont really know me well then
keep my name outside ya lips

me my team we be so lit
behind me yea thats my clique
if you don’t really know me well then
keep my name outside ya lips

[ verse 2: conflicted prodigy]
pardon me, i’m sorry
it’s been a while, remember me?
you can call me frano masters, most say i’m a prodigy
unconsciously, i rose to the top with high velocity
atrocity, the way i murder each verse is an anomaly
monstrosity, that’s what i am because there’s no one like me
mythology, i’m that guy they mentioned in the prophecy
bow down to me, i think owe everyone an apology
you see i know i’m not the best, because the best is even less than me
i’m just trying to make a name for myself
i don’t have to say i’m better than anyone else
tell me, who is it you’re listening to now?
the master, you know i’m the cat’s meow
dogs barking at me, b-tches trying to get my attention
but none of them said a word, before my ascension
the past has p-ssed, they’ve missed their chance’s
prom night, i don’t want nothing from them, but dances

[hook: jaxon]
ooh keep my name out
ooh keep my name out
my name out your lips

[verse 3: conflcited prodigy]
i’m training on this beat
getting better; i hit it and leave
i p-ss it to the team
armageddon bout to catch this heat
it’s elementary, old school with the way i rhyme you see
you asked for more room service? hope you enjoy, bon appet-te
[verse 3: armageddon]
we say it right, man f-ck your meme
you talking sh-t you better leave
we’ll track you down, stalk your dreams
freddy in some brand new jeans
you new school rappers some unloved teens
that’s why we’ll come back my any means
and when you see us on the magazines
remember that we’re the team

- armageddon room service

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