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letra de check them - crucified

[verse 1]
it’s natural that you hate me, buffet me you haven’t lately
betray me and be debating, i’m slaying with words, decaying
verbs penetrating, i’m elevating and sailing
while these haters are hating, wailin’, i got what they can’t have
they want a part but like art, see from the start
masses master, bend methods, murder and madness, first degree sharp
my sorcery starts, the ?stormy reeks ark?
hungry for knowledge like i’m f-ckin’ forced to be smart
the source indeed, heart many men just don’t have
walk around without a soul, them foes just won’t last
they got like no class, claim they ballers with no cash
you can put them damage around their neck and still they won’t flash
my maniac mind ministers, ageless rhyme sinister
i gotta pay mind similar to age define literature
came fame, remember it’s in the game
the pocket’s gettin’ thicker, see the money makin’ change
i spit it, feel the flame, ignite the bowl and burn the dro
holler on the cell-a-phone to get some mo’, uh
i’m high for shows but i’ll be d-mned if you gon’ roll
a bit of nug up out my buzz so don’t be askin’ me, it’s no, haah
and stay the f-ck up out your hoes, i don’t trust too many souls
so know too many is too close – follow!
man, they don’t wanna see me
manifest in 3d, then i run the whole show
[chorus]
haters, they can say what they want to
but in this game uncontained when we stomp you
in my lane, in my frame, then i got you
tear at you if you’re foes, we gon’ stop through (check you)
haters, they can say what they want to
but in this game uncontained when we stomp you
in my lane, in my frame, then i got you
tear at you if you’re foes, we gon’ stop through (check you)

[verse 2]
the most volatile, i’m so ill, opp should prop the shotgun k!ll
without the steel, shock like eel, motherf-cker, lot for real
these fools, so frivolous, serious, it’s ridiculous, visitors
punk illiterate b-tches, they tryin’ to get with us, get at us
but ain’t sk!lled for this chit-chatter and so miss it, it don’t matter
i give ’em a skip and low laughter, plus still they can’t get a flow mastered
i’m climbin’ a b-tch, no ladder, you see what they say? no flatter
just give me the weed, grow faster, a stoner, i need that after
i cause disaster and shatter they f-ckin’ dagger
hah! there go they ego down in the trasher
packs hit, last spin, d-mn, the record crashin’
i done smoked it all, get another bag of action
then i am relaxin’, imitation and attraction
then when i’m passin’, my last breath is in passion
spirit lastin’ forever in this rap sh-t
the poet’s magic, the poet’s madness
[chorus]
haters, they can say what they want to
but in this game uncontained when we stomp you
in my lane, in my frame, then i got you
tear at you if you’re foes, we gon’ stop through (check you)
haters, they can say what they want to
but in this game uncontained when we stomp you
in my lane, in my frame, then i got you
tear at you if you’re foes, we gon’ stop through (check you)

- crucified

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