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letra de 2dopeboyz - bru castellano & atomic

[verse 1: atomic]
i’m the strongest that i’ve ever been, living in a time
where your deficit is greater than the fall was for evelyn
she got the guts but i’ll soon get the glory
because i will drop more than eighty-six stories
you can’t keep up with me, pull the rug from under your feet
all you up and coming rappers will suffer utter defeat
we drop thunder on the beat, to dogs it’s very frightening
lightning fast writing, i’m spitting ’til your enlightenment
you recycling writing but they don’t like it and
might not be inviting you back, when does the cycle end?
if i might suggest, preach righteousness
and keep it real, you’ll survive and you’ll shine again
i ain’t a k!ller but with my rapping sk!lls
been known for flowing ’til opponents pushing up daffodils
homies like to tell me i spit it just like i’m black, i still
tell ’em to get rid of their inks, isms and feather quill
hold your peace, i’m smoking bro with a holy priest
one hand toking, the other holding a rosary
one man only been chosen for throne of poetry
lamb of god spoken, i know fo sho there’s a goat in me

[hook: bru castellano & atomic]
my sharp mind cuts deep, but we all designed
to withstand the pain from boggling your mind
word games, i dabble in ’em, scrabble winnin’
while you clap your sentence, the illest latin representin’
in the present, the word on road is turn up noise
our presence is a blessin’, we just 2dopeboyz
in a cadillac, happy habitat, check ya cataract
paul bun stats, chop you down with the battle axe

[verse 2: bru castellano]
me and t cambo, we in the same boat
running sh-t, twenty oh eight usain bolt
picture perfect, but i’m missing the halo
remember writing rhymes in my room with big bro
“it’s bj spitting rhymes like 3k, lyrical melee
spit more bars than cars on the freeway”
that was the first line by the castellan’
who knew that’d be the start of a phenomenon
equipped with knee pads, lord it’s time
while kids with they ski masks resort to crime
these boys hold nines, i was born to rhyme
rappers talking deals, they just snort the lines
had comparisons on how me and common vent
like to spit consciousness and common sense
but at the same time love to drop bombs in hits
speaking through tunes so you can stay anonymous
rappers pompous, too confident, i stay humble
charlie brown-ing, feeding peanuts to you dumbos
blaming me, can’t understand my lyrical content
bru two stepping, you travel to another continent
tunes like tune, sent from mars to set it off
t coming hard with complex metaphors
i’m coming raw like i don’t support safe s-x
the gloves is off, i’m a boss at my apex, ah

- bru castellano atomic

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