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letra de lance - buu e. radley

[intro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, yea
fourth time in a row
they ain’t think we’d still be here, though
buu e. radley
“40 below”
they done f-cked ’round let the bird out the cage (finna let all y’all know)
and we still undefeated (muhf-cka!)
zombies want brains, but the people want me
so i’ma give it to ’em (huh?!!, huh?!!)

[verse 1]
this here, is where the story ends
get hit wit’ a bookend
celebrate wit’ a spinaroonie
starin’ at my hand like yo’ life in it
pullin’ up on you like lance
whoopin’ ass from detroit to france
fresh as h-ll like lance vance
dragons on me like house keys
muhf-cka, watch ya mouth, please
’cause we tryna keep it “pg” like paul george
oh, you think you the man, huh?
where you signed look mad forged
cap game outta this world
so, i hit you wit’ a asteroid
fake streams make you think you hot
so, i hit you wit’ a blastoise
buu e. spittin’ wit’ mad poise
treat you clowns like team rocket
‘member how i did your last ploy?
muhf-ckas really need to stop it
get your d-ck out da ‘lectric socket
reason why you a live wire
put your meth pipe down
buu e. r. finna take you higher
[chorus]
i’m lance in this b-tch
you came a long way just to get ya ass kicked, d-mn (d-mn)
yea, i’m lance in this b-tch
you’ve come a long way just to get ya ass kicked

[verse 2]
buu e. r. is the boss battle
i’m the shepherd, you the lost cattle
come wit’ me
run quick, see
throwing hail mary’s like drew brees
odds against me like pac’s seed
defy the odds, bad boy sheed
yo’ wallet big, ben wallace hair
it was all a dream, chris wallace here
wear what i want, no stylist here
break out the sweats, and yo’ b-tch a stare
bet yo’ home
i can bet my throne
dance on her p-ssy like fred astaire
i’m a mack wit’ the lettuce, yea
rush through yo’ crew like ‘rome bettis, yea
you won four, but you were unaware
that there was one to go, until i appeared
now you finished
[chorus]
i’m lance in this b-tch
you came a long way just to get ya ass kicked, d-mn
yea, i’m lance in this b-tch
you’ve come a long way just to get ya ass kicked

[verse 3]
you throwing shots, but they not effective
you should see it from my perspective
you a ant
i’m an elephant
and wonder why i do not respect it
i’m lance ‘fore the fairy type
ho, you best not take me light
or you gon’ get swept like the kitchen floor when it’s yo’ chore night
on mustard seed i had magikarp and dratini when i showed to the fight
but, these days buu e. pullin’ up like lance wit’ a couple dragonite
i glanced at you, and your eyes told me all i need to know
they were full of spite
your mans shoulda told you ’bout me
a defeated pose gon’ be your sprite

[chorus]
i’m lance in this b-tch
you came a long way just to get ya ass kicked (huh?!!, huh?!!)
yea, i’m lance in this b-tch (huh?!!)
you’ve come a long way just to get ya ass kicked
[outro]
ya know
every rap n-gga is him, until he hear me
quit rappin’
ain’t n0body come to see you, n-gga
midwest up
detroit up (yea)
straight from detrilla (straight from detrilla)
worldwide (worldwide)
worldwide (worldwide)
yea

- buu e radley

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