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letra de horns - crygene

[verse 1: crygene]
centre of attention as i enter up in this b-tch
i venture with the pencil ain’t no interrupting this sh-t
did i mention i got no penance filled with vengeance i’m still p-ssed
steady with the weapon reckon i injure with linguistics
hungry for blood man i eat em all like yummy yum
tummy rumbles it’s hard to stomach those dummy dums
i breath h-ll fire an underdog underground
so in case you were wondering now you know where the fire is coming from
ain’t no bettеr match when
lars and cry get it cracking
ruckus supplier, spitting thundеr when these f-ckers arrive inferno arises
f-ck up the rivals, better duck when i’m clutching the mic
i usher with the toughest murderous rhymes, buck up you can’t
stare at your death right up in my eyes

[verse 2: lars sp-ceship]
i’m so bright they dilate from the shine, they all my pupils
usa the crime rates on the rise this sh-t is crucial
but my mind state stays on the grind, you wasting my time?
got plenty razor blades i’m leaving baked in a pie
my secret recipe, especially deadly, they call me heavenly
allegedly they ready but ls keep hitting em heavily
i’ll never leave i’m ready to snap i’m spitting that celery
they testing me, the difference here is my pen is the weaponry
got the game in my hands, this my plan
go titan
i’ll lead the team, i’m yelling i’ll go titan
i’m throwing bars they might land
so don’t you step on my land
or i can dispose of you i’ll do it with my right hand
[verse 3: crygene]
see i’ve been known for how different i do this sh-t
full of soul how my lyrics and my music is
full assault you’ll think i’m the king by the look of it
the way i school em rappers, it’s evident you stupid b-tch
sure divine with the thoughts and the words combined
flawless delivery like the beat tryna birth a child
wordplays, bars, metaphors, lyrics i got it all covered…versatile
sure that was over your head and that’s the irony
i’m packing a stack of some radical fabulous punchlines feel the fire in me
and battle me? gotta be outta yo mind i be cracking yo back and i’m back on yo ass and i’m mad as a hatter, attacking ya batter anatomy like i’m handling [mannequins]
f-ck it can’t handle the manic in, b-tch caution
go toe to toe i’m causing enormous torsions in your soul cordially retort with metaphors vocal cordical torture
you’re fortunate i ain’t show you my form of the four hors-m-n
forging the horror poems on your corpse’s bones on the morgue floor
sm-rg-sbord of organs pour outta your torse
of course no remorse when i scorch with a torch or more so
it’s war of course if you wh0res get to provoking and joking when them h-rns yo

[verse 4: lars sp-ceship]
i warned hoes who didn’t really want me before tho
i perform and they get wet it’s like i’m shooting a p-rno
my spot is what you couldn’t afford tho
i heard you got no shot because your spots getting foreclosed
i’m coming from the heart but they do not see my torso
i stay up in the oven and i’m hot like digiorno
i do this sh-t for cheese, you do this sh-t for hoes
i go and buy more keys, you go and buy you more clothes
i’m leaving the village cause everyday i’m chilling
really should be out making scrilla, not in my feelings
lately i been feeling like i’m the illest
spit with realest so we get even iller
came with the mac and you can take that as the strap or the miller
y’all play with caps don’t even got yourself a gat to conceal or
even a bat you miss the jack i’m swinging back like gorillas
it’s just a fact like 101 i tip my hat to cruella
cause where i’m at it kinda feel like being black in vanilla
outstanding cause i stand out where’s my standing ovation
if the planets rotating i keep the plan in rotation
demanding all my time i keep my hands in they faces
tell em watch these middle fingers flip you off and embrace it
before i snap yo wrist like a mechanical bracelet
they tryna block my shine with the hating
i uppercut him looking i gave him a face lift
but i’ma give em smoke and i ain’t talking bout vaping
b-tch i got the juice and the motherf-cking the hot sauce
spit a verse and give a rapper lock jaw-
feel like i’m hot dog grabbing the sawed off
ready to pop off you better watch dawg
one blink of an eye and i might hit the game like it watch dogs
[verse 5: crygene]
hack up anybody dumb i ravage and pardon none
casket the bravados stun em bedazzled when drama comes
madness i harbor, abaddon in with a scarlet sun
challenge this monster you’ll be asking for martyrdom

[verse 6: lars sp-ceship]
you’ll be asking for martyrdom while i’m giving you mardi gras
start a war, cut the fun and shut all of the parties off
i’m feeling spiritual but no body can hear it tho
me and cry getting lyrical, show you just how my spirit flows

[verse 7: crygene]
my spirit flows through the bars straight
got a k!lla flow to barb fates
y’all be making boo-boos like lil ghosts with their arms raised
better know this is our game so ‘fore you step in the arcade
be ready for death carols, barrels and perils

[verse 8: lars sp-ceship]
be ready for death carols, barrels and perils
i ran into a mummy then had to bury a pharaoh
now i play for the keepers, and pray for the weaker
i hope they never have see lars’ crazy demeanor

[verse 9: crygene]
crazy demeanor, we aim through the speakers
no one ain’t messing with us, we give cranial seizures
you claiming you upper, and got satan beneath us
but h-ll is the surface i’ll be taking you deeper

- crygene

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