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letra de flowers in the snow - braidz mc

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[intro: braidz]
oh you thought this was over, huh…? (ha-ha)
well guess again…

[verse: braidz]
i hear these rappers throwing subs f-cking sounding like a parody
for a keys player think they’d have a little melody
cadbury, i’ve got the better bars, miles above you
watch my discontinue now until this violet crumbles
this ain’t women’s footy league stay up in your lane b-tch
i know females who’d t–th out for me and smack your cap with strange things
hit you with a tombstone on some undertaker kane sh-t
“but your dissing on a woman b” take half her fans that’s wage split
meant to be fam, sh-t id be at your funeral
feeling kinda bad that i have to do this too
after what you said sh-t i’d have bashed and bruised the dude
but you’re dissing johnny trash when any trash could ruin you
and i’ll catch a crew or two, no marine fishing
if i see anymore slipping, b-tching, whinging peeps dissing
queen vizzy thought she’d take a dip now she deep swimming
its been my job to clean victims guess you’d say i got that mean business
like really? subs? guess you’ll never be as game as i
purple’s the new black, we all know what happened to crazy eyes
now shes lost in the bars i see these gronks give her buz
i opt give it up because shes not spitting hard
sh-t i’m dropping a cl-ss ’cause you’re toxic for start
new merch should be an oxygen mask
implying everyone’s a g? that is mocking the craft
queens off heads, not on my cards ill run off with ya hearts
and stomp on the pump, ill be standing on your arteries
thought someone would have warned a c-nt that she don’t want a bar of me
i ain’t no fem-fresh violet i can carve apart your gardenery
and i’mma f-cking preach until they see my point like archery
take you to church, sunday schools in
buzz from others names, now its some braidz cool with
ego’s a horror show you on that one day smooth sh-t
confuse kids but i ain’t new b-tch you’ll lose this
i’mma have to say some sh-t that gets em all wigging
quickly someone call disney ’cause you’re sh-t is getting old lizzy
heard you back-stabbed emerald, said she sucked at her rhyming
guess a girls best friend is really cutting up diamonds
ive been drawing road maps, going to town with the pen
since the friend-zone ain’t real that’s why i’m pounding on friends
i’m not scared of some feminists and cowardice men
who say im walking dead, im carol, smell the flowers again
i’mma be stopping waves like the ocean road
your secrets safe with me taryn but just know we know
had your ex up in your trap but you werent home alone
because the whole scene’s heard that you were smokin joe
“look the local loners grown a dope persona”
but one day they’ll see right through that cloak you’ve sown shut
and straight deaden you, only way you make any moves
is play every dude and hang off crews that ain’t terrible
that flute you play is better chute away forever
apologies ain’t sh-t when you’re dude’s displaying measures
to try and ban the homie and swoop to save the petal
you know, the one who walked away then recouped to wipe the sweat off! (biggie!)
i f-cked up your b-tch you fat motherf-cker
keep up the whispers i’ll bring gang to your gutter
bars go over your head like when rain hits in a drop top
your lines go under my feet i step on these squares, like hop scotch
you’ve made an enemy like studio ghibli
if you krillin, i’m whale t–th why you moving against me
you smacked the kid up with a case but got your spirit hit away
youll spin 10 tales, but im sasuke here to singe em with the flame

anime bars b-tch

[outro: t (taken from the weekly thought podcast)]
violet, you can’t poke the bear
especially a bear like braidz
and not expect a response

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