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letra de pyro (sango leak) - denzel curry & kenny beats

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[verse 1: denzel curry & kenny mason]
okay
my b-tch bad like battle rappers that make albums with no outcome
x the middleman, no malcolm
where’s the talcum? powder, when i smack n-ggas
palm itchin’, napalms, we bomb business
battle the strategist, it’s just a game of battleship
nayvadius, the futuristic version of an avid kid
actavis, everybody lean on me
got them bags full of goodies like i’m ceelo green
who the f-ck tryna mob out?
i been on my job, no need to call out
turn your crib into a game of fallout
you put me in the water, bet i crawl out
alligator swag, can’t do with the navigator swag (indirection)
viewer discretion upon my beat selection
you camе with aggression, now your neck gon’ need protection
(py-pyrotеchnics) watch ’em come with the water hose
make it rain on the b-tch, that’s how you water hoes
make it rain with the clip for those that all oppose
put they face in the box inside a centerfold
fire flows like i’m red and white mario
zeltron out the barrio, cold as ontario
these n-ggas hysterical, i’m historical
i am the oracle, i been know what’s in store for you
(hold on a sec’, alright?)
[verse 2: kenny mason]
big angel in the projects, the greatest prospect
roughin’ mangy, but i’m god’s pet, nothin’ far-fetched
seatin’ four-deep in the 404, yep
forties a four on four, up
homie’s a ho’, this home up
four feet and swear he grown up
holy d-o-g
patrol the whole three with no leash on us
my little woadie, go broly on anyone that show up
the f-ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
the angel dog is out
dog ’em on sight, n-ggas’ll log him out
ain’t sh-t to blog about
oh wait, that’s right, you got a lot of mouth
with your own cottonmouth
duckin’ smoke, he know the firehouse
gon’ wait his mama house like a boat
okay, i got another route you could go
like we tryna leave out the house, what are those?
mhm, get up slow
mhm, deal a gun big enough to give us some hope
i hope he quick enough
hope these n-ggas really got pressure ’cause i wasn’t blessed with it
especially when this .38 special, suggest it’s best we split
don’t make me let it spit, promise his head’ll split
promise his [?] messy, n-gga, don’t mess with this
she said, “i notice you a dog, but this some g.o.a.t. sh-t”
she said she want it from behind, i told her, “no sh-t”
she said she wanna sixty-nine, i told her, “don’t snitch”
she said, “kenny, you got that fire, can you toast these–”
(pyro) g.o.a.t. k!ller, throat slitter, dope-getter
go-getter, crunch time, no sit-up
grown man, no sitter, grown n-gga, like dock ellis
pro-pitcher, no-hitter

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