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letra de schmucks - bluvelv, freezepark, rayzor

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[verse 1: bluvelv]

ooh yeah, look at me, firing straight from the hip
another bar on a track, another rapper’s ego limp
try to flex my charisma, try to keep you always losing
in a battle more gory than hershel gordon lewis movies
used to limbo on the trash, now i’m asking ya
redo your top 10 artists, put me 9th to last
blasting me through your speakers when i k!ll another feature
put me on a pedestal, i will still blow you out the water
when i spit a 16, i’m feeling luckier than lotto winners
glance at your crew, i don’t see a lot of winners
evolving like a fish, chimp to a goat
sitting in my castle while you drown in the moat
ladder match round, world champion rapper
i’m climbing to thе top while you’re falling, blue blazеr
slimey-ass snake stealing wins like it’s riches
rob a better rapper, jack the mic ripper
never an ass-kisser, never stroke an ego
try to pick who i ether, eenie meenie minie mo
yo, hunting artist like i’m poaching rhinos
pray that i deliver one swift death-blow

[chorus: bluvelv]

me, you and the 3rd one, too
shooting on sight a deadly three-man crew
got all talk with no bite to show
up sh-t’s creek with no paddle to row
me, you and the 3rd one, too
shooting on sight a deadly three-man crew
got all talk with no bite to show
up sh-t’s creek with no paddle to row

[chorus]

[verse 2: freezepark]

treading lightly off the path to the beasts and the rest
can i see ya perm’ slip for you to step in my vicinity?
one side gets a check, the next gets the x
true effort, but the best? better f-ck that epiphany
fool got sh-ggy-ass hair with some trendy apparel
earbuds locked, worshipping rappers like a chapel
soft saltine, not much for tastebuds to rattle
instead of pen-game, how bout trying for cracker barrell
brain blasting cheap attempts at catching the game lackin’
trauma-dumpin’ metaphors will get them all clappin’
pidgeon-hole it all, quick-sand to get yourself stuck in
king for 1 night, but schmuck for life, rupert pupkin
the game’ll steal ya dreams, bursting in like sandman
steal your eyes off ya face, can’t even see ya main plans
see ya once you find the formula to mix the drink
cuz only potions can come up with sid, rayzor, mr. pink

[chorus: bluvelv]

me, you and the 3rd one, too
shooting on sight a deadly three-man crew
got all talk with no bite to show
up sh-t’s creek with no paddle to row
me, you and the 3rd one, too
shooting on sight a deadly three-man crew
got all talk with no bite to show
up sh-t’s creek with no paddle to row

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