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letra de so cold - combined operation

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1: magek]
yo, combine with drift and breeze through tracks, 0 to 69’s
in six seconds flat, heads up with the fastest gats
get capped as fast as that, trapped on the front line
where no sunshine find concrete
in a heartbeat, l-st see through skin
thugs run with feds, pitchforks, diamonds, et cetera
guess who us robbed, first rotten many
fire ain’t friendly even on your sides
actions are to petrify, get nickel fire once magek exemplify
so doe or die is your motto, don’t do sh-t
this way, [?] if you havе some stress
forget thе quest till your skull crack to showball
pullin’ fake stunts, you fall, [?] bone crusher
apply pressure till you call time out
outclass when the dat slash, operatin’ in a war like math
this the present, you in the past
no more to have, so the stash shine immaculate
since conception been takin’ n-ggas out like oj’s wife
without gettin’ blood on my brand new nikes
comin’ at me with clips against this lip from flip scripts
honestly, get a life insurance policy
magek set it off like a bank robbery
approachin’ me sloppily, you’ll burn up
with flame doves the only way you serve us
[chorus]
in a world so cold, go for what you know
wreckin’ mics, we cookin’ up blows, endo of kilos
code of the jungle, we all want dough
slow your role before our guns blow, travellin’ up the wrong road

[post-chorus]
always into somethin’, always movin’ somethin’
always movin’ somethin’, always shakin’ somethin’
makin’ moves, always into somethin’
makin’ moves somethin’, you know how we do, co-op’s n-gga

[verse 2: polaris & [?]]
we pull jack moves and got jack to prove to no man
guaranteed to rock any clan on any land
can a brother understand, p’s out to set this record straight
our model’s to eliminate those who perpetrate to relate
so why you wait? my fate tastes its final blow
it’s the end of the road for cats who sold they soul to dough
look out below within the depths which are critical
we infiltrate your sector, this can [?] the physical
by demon ritual, includes mic assassinations
my affiliation is one with combined operations
keep tight grips, we dashin’ trends, we never slips
seven signs of true [?], curse verses, it’s big
i enlisted in this when i first picked up a pen
and then moved on and then make a vocal booth [?]
send whoever you think will be your savior
your phrases are traces of your weakness on paper
an mc’s kingdom is the freedom to express
i brought tracks, escape stress and give us funkyness
you could think my expertise for we got our ankles dropped
we [?] with verbal props, seeds are endless [?] to grow on
spit on mic-[?], this warfare is like saigon
there is no by-gone’s, beware to fake icons
tryna bite like pythons, i got you sayin’
”no [?], no [?] look like [?]”
welcome to crook county where you post no [?]
titan’s clashin’, surpassin’ anyone
take notes of this antidote, our job is never done
supreme mic pro, got your heart racin’
combat is near, step to the rear, play the background
co-op’s is here
co-op’s is here
[chorus]
in a world so cold, go for what you know
wreckin’ mics, we cookin’ up blows, endo of kilos
code of the jungle, we all want dough
slow your role before our guns blow, travellin’ up the wrong road
in a world so cold, go for what you know
wreckin’ mics, we cookin’ up blow, endo of kilos
code of the jungle, we all want dough
slow your role before our guns blow, travellin’ up the wrong road

- combined operation

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