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letra de break over - dna tru lyricist

[intro]
oh, you think darkness is your ally
but you merely adopted the dark; i was born in it, moulded by it
i didn’t see the light until i was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but blinding

[verse]
i came to keep it throwed down, really know now
they don’t want to get to f-cking around with the dope sound
dna up in true mode, yeah, you know
you foes don’t want to f-ck with the rap game kujo
gone for a minute, i was taking a break
but don’t think i won’t come back and rape you frauds
have you losing all faith, getting up from your knees
walking off with a rope like “i hate you, god”
but don’t blame it on him, blame it on me
dna straight from the 9-0-3
still rolling around with the pit’ in the back of my chevy, the radio blaring that sick
don’t disrespect me, tisk-tisk
hop out, get your wrists split with the quickness
i’ma eat this b-tch alive
snappy like a saw or a crocodile, i’ll end your life
and i ain’t never gave a f-ck about a so-called ‘threat’
put the mic down, you don’t want all that
devastation up in yo’ life, i put education up in yo’ life
no registration, just say goodnight – my dear [?] is yo’ wife
and i’m ducking under choppers of lyrical windmills
took one verse to a pine chopper, ten mill then k!ll
when i step into the [?] sector
no sh-t talk, get up on my phone, you hecklers
i’m known to set ya on your ass
you get crossed like professor or the bone collector
with a little hot sauce, my sk!lls are top notch
they got a problem with me? they got-got
i was ripping emcees at the age of thirteen
while you was in the schoolyard playing hopscotch
i’m the [?] path to express surprise
you are never gonna rest your eyes
give em bars that’ve been known to induce sleep paralysis, the babadook can testify
on that, all wack, so i wreck emcees
no girlfriend on me, i gotta [?]
you’ll be the next to flee
stepping up into my battles, man, i come from the catacomb of stress and grief
time for some hard white rap, get crack, no baking soda
nah, but i really take over
tru lyricist general, where the f-ck are my soldiers?
what is my motive? being the dopest
leaving these emcees lyrically throat-slit
ain’t tryna be friendly, don’t act like you know sh-t
oh sh-t, they stay hopeless
putting them on a hypnosis
when i spit a verse from my pscyhosis
coming at you like a swarm of locusts
you have been warned, i’ll murder all you hocus pocus with no condolence
i’m the dna, don’t forget that sh-t or you’ll meet your fate
when you see your face in the palm of my hand
when it comes to this sh-t, i’m a dominant man
break over

- dna tru lyricist

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