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letra de sic sinphony (vocal version) - d.v. alias khryst

[intro: naptron]
yeah, dynazte. millennium. check it out. uh. yo

[verse 1: naptron]
let in a predator tearing your physical, lyrical matter is shattering tracks
matter of fact, i spit off a mat, mentally swissing you rappers on wax
counteract, the brain’s insane. blast a gat, now suffer the pain
a hundred of y’all die in the rain. (who’s to say [?]?)
numbing your brain, k!ll cocaine, bust slugs with a banger slang
you’ll die and choke the fumes of smoke. i’ll laugh when i watch you burst your veins
maintain, i’ll let loose of mad sh-lls, cause fires like c-cktails
you eating swine and ox tails (only allah can judge and tell)
consider canseco taking bases. quick to squeeze, you’re running from these
run up on y’all and take out the gat. please, emcees, don’t fiddle with that

[hook: d.v. alias khryce] (x4)
d.v. alias khryce, retsam [?]

[verse 2: retsam]
uh, uh, uh
i properly guided the pen within. you thought you were smart, but i throw darts
two at the eyes, one at the heart. you should have never got started but now
you’re swimming in water with sharks. i’ll pump the blood of [?], creativity
hitting underground, we’re bringing forth a new sound, not playing
no more. i told you before: get ready for war. we lyrically, physically, mentally
master everything in the circ-mference i’m in. my journey begins. my legacy win
ruckus within. as long as i’m here, it never will end—come test
one of the best in the game. i worked for mine and take what you claim. remember the name:
r-u-k-u-s throw in the words, cave in your chest
hitting your brain, leaving you stressed. spitting like this, we gotta be blessed

[hook: d.v. alias khryce] (x4)
d.v. alias khryce, retsam [?]

[verse 3: d.v. alias khryce]
uh, yo
every time that i flow, it bangs, giving you something you want. hey!
making more hits by the dozen, you know. stepping on toes [?]
watch what you say when you’re screaming of ruckus. i’m holding a desert—you better skip town
‘cause me and my peoples is holding it down, sn-tching your crown, digging you down
see emphasis when i’m c-cking the pound, lifting up devils up out of the town
healing the world with my holy sound, popping the slugs, spin ‘em around

[hook: d.v. alias khryce] (x6)
d.v. alias khryce, retsam [?]

- d v alias khryst

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