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letra de the squad - astral fusion

[intro: captain boomerang (ben schuller)]
the sun rose, and the rays shot from the eyes
the knight descended into darkness
the tides grow, while you wave your fair goodbyes
you tried to write the plot, but you ain’t messing with the squad

[refrain: king shark (omeg@ redd)]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: king shark, deadshot & harley quinn (omeg@ redd, nemraps & tywezee)]
you was talking all that noise, and when we linked, you acting odd (ay)
you was moving with a complex why you barking like you zod?
yeah, i see your lil’ league, we swing big bats, boy, you a fraud (woo)
tryna stunt on us with seven, you ain’t messing with the squad
ok, hold on, you ain’t messing with the squad, no (squad, squad, squad)
you ain’t messing with thе squad, no (squad, squad, squad)
you ain’t messing with the squad, no (squad, squad, squad)
you ain’t messing with thе squad

[verse 1: harley quinn (tywezee)]
it’s me and the bros, so you know that we do or die
oh, you better run, step to one
or you’re done, yeah, it’s the suicide
we unified, so you decide
a little deranged in the brain, me
and all the voices in my head keep me steady
aim stay ready, swing real hasty
psycho? maybe, baby, you can call me crazy!
but i gotta be
always hitting my shot, but joker’s doubted me
i got a bat for a bat, check the stat ’cause the hitters is stacked
while the haters are surrounding me
and i’m out to see your cranium bashed in
as i get to smashing, you hearing me laughing
no, this ain’t no acting, i really like thrashing
and feeling blood splashing, it’s making me feel hahaha!
[verse 2: deadshot (nemraps)]
you really need to keep your head down
don’t move an inch or make a sound, appreciate it!
now i can target the carotid artery
gonna be dead before the sh-lls hit the ground
see the guns? better stick ’em up
they calling me tupac – i’mma hit ’em up
i’m shooting so many bullets at your body, you’ll get perforated
and torn apart like a ticket stub
asking what’s an assassin?
kinda like a person with a crush in, i’m about to shoot my shot
popping bullets is a passion
shooting so fast, ain’t n0body gonna even know to call the cops
we gonna k!ll the league ’cause they are not as cool as i thought
even superman’s weak, that dude is not god
win or lose, got a feeling they gon’ k!ll us anyway, so
what are we? some sort of suicide squad?

[verse 3: captain boomerang (ben schuller)]
i’m so sorry unapologetically
you squeeze through the law, but we thick as thieves
who you trying to save?
i’ll watch with a smile, while you dig your own grave
you flushing your titles, you think you’re a god
i’ll choose the perfect moment to attack
throw me around just wherever you want
you should know that i’ll always be back
[verse 4: king shark (omeg@ redd)]
isn’t that shark bait?
we tryna eat on your product like shark tank
braniac suit boy, is that a cosplay?
i can’t take this off, and i’m really like jaws, ay
i get to hacking and slashing, the stick get to blasting
it’s all good in my hands like it’s allstate
i’ll send you packing, you hearing my t–th clacking
now i be snacking, imagining y’all fate
y’all think it’s baby shark ’till you get hit with the do-do-do
testing me suicide, big fin wrapped around you like hoolahoop
you getting jumped like zaboombafoo
must be callon b, i keep hearing hoot-hoot-hoot
sometimes i’m sp-ced out
sometimes i really don’t know what to think ’bout
all i know i’m the muscle, if you mess with these three
i’m taking your face out, on the squad, ain’t no doubt

[chorus: king shark, deadshot & captain boomerang, harley quinn (omeg@ redd, nemraps & ben schuller, tywezee)]
you was talking all that noise, and when we linked, you acting odd (ay)
you was moving with a complex why you barking like you zod?
yeah, i see your lil’ league, we swing big bats, boy, you a fraud (woo)
tryna stunt on us with seven, you ain’t messing with the squad
ok, hold on, you ain’t messing with the squad, no (squad, squad, squad)
you ain’t messing with the squad, no (squad, squad, squad)
you ain’t messing with the squad, no (squad, squad, squad)
you ain’t messing with the squad

- astral fusion

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