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letra de paradox - boondox & bukshot

[verse 1: bukshot & boondox]
enter the symphony and prepare for bangin’ calibration
hustle in villainy but beware of a sick combination
buk and dox with glocks and clips, we’re bringin’ the apocalypse
and you best stay on top of it ’cause there won’t be no stoppin’ this
started this shift that we sinkin’, haters jump ship, fear we’re syncin’
think of us leavin’ this b-tch, we made for this, what was they thinkin’?
no forgiveness, second chances when legions of bars advances
we will mob and make our stand and you will get no second glances
i got bars for days, can spit, throw them b-tches like hand grenadеs
get vicious for the f-ck of it, enough of this, smack a fan today
lеavin’ with no consolation, time been up for conversation
y’all will be forgotten, they will write our name in constellations
you were never meant to step inside the horde and leave alive
not possible to pull a sword but strike if you wish to survive
there will be no livin’, we givin’ ’em f-ckin’ nothin’ yet
’cause we been sayin’ since the beginning that it was comin’

[chorus: boondox & bukshot]
we loaded up and all prepared for war
and yeah, i swear that we don’t care no more
it’s finally time to ride! luger, nightshade and a pair of glocks
now are you ready for the paradox? are you ready for it
don’t wanna see me comin’ out the door with duffel bag, hard case, and more
that means it’s time to ride!
pull the night raids, now they’re scared for blocks
and we’re not ready for the paradox
they wasn’t ready for it!
[verse 2: boondox & bukshot]
intercontinental missiles guaranteed to leave you crippled
pistol cold and chrome and it gon’ rip right through the bone and gristle
got the venom of a gaboon viper, in the pit, an in-tune fighter
words are fuel, just bring a lighter, rivals found burned, yeah, i might have
everything in motion emotional, get the notion
to unload into your homes with explosions and leave you frozethey underestimated, counted me out, and took bets i’d never make it
now mistaken, shadows of doubt, these robbers leave ’em naked
enter the dragon and bag ’em, then haul the bodies
i’m paradin’ them b-st-rds in wagons like it was mardi gras
taste blood like the ottomans, cast black magic like saruman
no feelings like the chosen one, filled with hate since a padawan
give us a reason for treason, the gloves are comin’ off
on demons and thieves, now this heathen no longer suffer y’all
mentally astute, i got the b-lls, i’m breakin’ through the loop
we crack the pillars, watch the roof go down in smoke, we learn from truth

- boondox bukshot

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