letra de black belt - cb gaming
[intro]
i got the bars of a prison cell
no one going quicker than me, something i can tell
watch your mouth, going down to h-ll
beats so hard, you know we gonna ring the bell
[verse]
yeah, ring the bell, name known, it rings a bell
ironic cuz in a one-on-one, i’m the one who ring that bell, that i can tell
security, don’t need none, h-ll, someone tries to fight me
i hit ’em with a 360, spin hook kick, back kick, you know the drill
trophies and a black belt, i leave ’em all on the shelf
and pick ’em up three times a week
yeah, man, i’m at my pеak
that bag ain’t what i seek
i just wanna do this for fun
i don’t need no cig or gun
‘oh man, you ain’t no fun’
shut up you don’t know nun
shoot ’em with my flows, no that’s no pun
cuz puns don’t come true
i sit in thе back and we talkin’ bout you
it’s three of us, and one of you
you got a friend, 1+1 is 2
so it’s 3v2, yeah we done with you
but you ain’t worth it
off the chain cuz the flows are burning
stay in at night, you don’t know what’s lurking
i stay working, gears are turning
so i’m earning, yeah i earned it
turned the l into earning, that’s how i’m learning
how i’m learning, i just work it
i got perks but ain’t no perc
you smilin’ like lil durk
until i leave you in the dirt
beekeeper, buzzin’, got ’em all runnin’
i got a super clean flow and the lyrics so smooth, it’s all kind of stunnin’
you can’t even fathom
all of my bars, but they ain’t no random
i got the cash, stack it, a ransom
i got them all moving in tandem
i got a lore like i got a fandom
hand ’em all the pages like a grandem
panned ’em all round like a camera
and i
don’t need to pick, i got bars like i’m in the six
no, i am not five
you should’ve known before
you came to me, it’s 3v2
i always won
so you should definitely run
had to get the gun, had to get the gun
lyrical disrespect
high up with the flows, like an intellect
i put the pen on top the desk
and get to writin’, this my test
with a broken wrist, i gotta be the one on top and push through it
so i-i-i
i get it dealt
sensei with the rhymes, so gimme the black belt
hard-drive full of bullets, you know that the cards dealt
they shoot their whole clip, but you know that i ain’t felt
nothing, so i gotta put it all on the shelf
what you say about my sk!ll?
said i couldn’t make it, where you at now
i still go to school and get a’s, while you failin’ all your classes, you ain’t even rapping
i also got that black belt, you just lazy, so stop talking all that sh-t
all that sh-t
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