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letra de voo-un-doo (twisted insane voodoo remix) - dna tru lyricist

[verse 1: dna] you think you got voodoo, my lyricism’ll put your black magic to a halt, hop on the track and i rot out your brain when i chop out like my name was bolt, the sick catastrophic event of my lyrical cinema’s graphic and vul-gar, then i give you an enema and leave you sh-ttin’ all over the floor, these twisted insane fans’ll never change, man, thinkin’ they’re listenin’ to cold rap, but the fact’s that their rappers are lackin’ an immaculate versatile mode, i sit on the toilet, i’m takin’ a sh-t while writin’ this, ready to go back to the booth where i enter the lag again, rappin’ and rip out your soul, i’m tired of teens thinkin’ what raps all ’bout is the speed and the flow, if you ain’t got the lyrics, you’re bringin’ an image of speed, but you’re lyrically slow, i don’t have to rap fast on the mic to entice you, i’m lyrical, just so you know, i don’t care ’bout syllables, b-tch, i’ll kill a fool, dna back in the door, if somebody thinkin’ they’re bringin’ it better than mine, it’s eeny-meeny-miny-moe, then i’m gonna duck, duck, goose, tie that noose, lyrically hang that hoe, this ain’t a nursery rhyme, i’m merkin’ your mind with the murderous flow, up on your calender, ready to battle with steady collateral, give me the doe, hoe

(1x) [hook: dna] (no!) your voodoo won’t work on me, i’m that one dude who runs through your labyrinth just for fun, fool, a lyric showdown you hope now that it won’t come to, i make it come true when i voo-un-doo your voodoo
[verse 2: dna]i’m the cannibal wreckster, so fear it, hannibal lecter of lyrics with scandalous handles, i vandalize anyone who’s near it, amplify the m.i.c. i r.i.p. the industry to s.h.r.e.d.s. cause i’m the best, n-body better than me, pop the clutch toppin’ us out at 260, shift the gear and steer it towards the nearest cliff, my sh-t’s risky. dna and i really wanna bring it to the motherf-ckin’ mic, are you ready for it? beads on my neck like it’s mardi gras ready to party y’all with a little confetti for it, up on my knees tryna stop the killin’ while i’m kneelin’ up under the ceilin’, a villain who’s still in the process of healin’, i feel if i’m drillin’ the lock on the deal and i’m still in the middle of crackin’ this riddle back in it, trackin’ it down for a little bit of your time, my sh-t’s on the line, i’m tossin’ a dime at the scene of the crime. i see your girl, i ride out the rate her, sit back and divide on my calculator for the amount that i pulled out and had to pay her cause it’s dna, ain’t n-body greater, i’m a dragon slayer in this navigator you can earn it later cause i’ma terminate it and i’ma burn the data cause i’m a hater debater and i made her wanna go and spend the night in my trailer

(2x) [hook: dna] (no!) your voodoo won’t work on me, i’m that one dude who runs through your labyrinth just for fun, fool, a lyric showdown you hope now that it won’t come to, i make it come true when i voo-un-doo your voodoo

- dna tru lyricist

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