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letra de morons ep 1 cypher - jay x chronic - chronic x jay

[intro: chronic & jay]
who’s going first?
i’ll go first

[verse 1: jay]
check
sus it, yo
said no cap but imma pop off
consistency non-stop, i even rap when i nod off
my plot lost, now i’m just a top dog
watch me walk into booth and turn that sh-t into a hotbox
no big l but you’ll get it if it’s a fair one
cause in the scene take care of your air 1s
yeah son i’m the controller
i’ll try angles to cross your circle out and bring you back to square one
because my station don’t play
rapping basic won’t get you anywhere, no way
take a risk, no point in staying so safe
that’s why these pack of haters salivating over jay ’cause i’m flaming no delay
check, i’ll let you stop a breathe
nah f-ck it, lyrically stomp your t–th properly
lost in a dream but let’s be real i’m rap socrates
only f-ck with other philosophers, shouts dr flea
the vets know i’m a head-to0toe problem
murder on scene with these tense dope horrors
my manifesto reads ‘ken oath, stop it
it’s jay now but later i’ll be best known prophet
you’re in the metro lofting, wasting time
i’m writing sh-t that when you bop your head you’ll break up spine
the only way you’re facing i is if you break sp-ce and time
so wait in line, you’ll never see jay decline
check, because i got amazing rhymes
i’ll spit a line and watch it change both your face and mind
chill with a bad asian dime that i’ve rated high
you got an eye for wh0res instead of horus, that’s no sacred eye
flower of life, true geometry
be who i be honestly when speaking on the beat
i speak for equality, rap commodity
and being what you wanna be instead of being a wannabe
because that’s all i gotta see
this ain’t a board game, brad strut monopoly
either make a new wave or i’m packing up and gotta leave
but for now imma rock, good golly g
[verse 2: chronic]
uh
and i heard dad’s going penn again so i grip the pen again, smoking blems
tyre up in my phlegm, cuz i need to vent
anxiety and weed for me, panic attacks frequently
dreams about when dad was beating me, it’s why i beat these beats
i swear this sh-t is therapy essentially, my brain is lacking chemistry
the dopamine or serotonin in my brother’s flow, it lost all hope for me
so i can mope, resin coats my throat, cast your votes
suicide or overdose, i don’t know i thought about both
parents split when i was ’bout dos
mum had enough, we had to f-cking go but i’m grateful
always food up on my table, now there’s food up on my scales
everyday i’m sucking buegs and f-ck every c-nt yelling f-ck the f-ckin’ crew
c-nt, we don’t f-ck with you
and every single track you make is a mistake, you p-ss stain
i must state i’m insane, your missus l!cking on my prostate
every post i make you react like some phosphate
can’t believe we crossed fates you f-ckface
i must say there’s no one iller than me when i be k!lling these beats
incredible speed and credible st–z, smashing nangs, skidding mangs
got the mully’, let it f-ckin’ hang
uh

[verse 3: jay]
yeah
i’ll come back, yeah check
aye sus it
welcome to high tide bro
gonna get your sh-t broken tryna bite my flow
i mean you’re in a steep ocean tryna ride my wave
so accept it, you ain’t got a mind like jay
wait, call me em, i’m slim but ain’t shady
dirty blonde boy with a wallet where you k’d be
watch me spit this for free, yeah it’s crazy
but if you wanna hear me at my best: pay me
yeah i got hoes but i’m looking for a lady
down girl looking like noname g
you’re where the cocaine be? nah brah you’re where the snowflakes be
talk sh-t but when i pull up it so ain’t deep
rappers scared like “don’t rate me”
but man jay on the rise like do rei mi
claiming you’re a big dog, yeah you’re a big dog
saying “jay mate you’re trash” bro say g
say you are what you eat, your flow edible
easily digestible, better check your retinal
you bought the bimmer but it’s a loan, terrible
check your bank balance it’s 0s with no decimals
and what i mean is you’re broke, the so special fool
impressing slows and hoes, unacceptable
and yo you know the go, i’m a weapon
full clip when i spray this, i turn you to vegetable
i get the cheese like ricotta
spit it straight like posture, the aus rap monster
both of us grew up all lost in problems
but i went and copped some rubbers while you played cops and robbers
a new me like when kanye lost donda
2-3 like i’m mj on the roster
f-ck fake feelings, chase millions, raise buildings
let a young king pass it like a prime jason williams
what

- chronic x jay

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