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letra de '88 flashback - doomzday (usa)

[verse 1: doomzday]
i starve from mics like kids in cambodia
beyond the rivers at ethiopia through mescopia
’cause i’m sweeter than fruitopia, that’s why i’m chokin’ ya
in deadly nightshades, styles switchblade the opiate
battles i won several, inhale weed through my third devil
i wanna ravel like augment and grandmomma
sippin’ canada dry, gin, hoes i’m lovin’ ya
wet sweatin’ wit’ gats, whoever wanna flex
i got a style for every black man that was hung by the neck
of a tree, mc’s flee
i hold the star-spangled banner for francis scott key
and met a gypcee named gangalee
in perfect harmony, our flow is basis
for large facеs, n-ggas get pendant wit’ murder casеs
wonder why i trust these chases wit’ coca-cola
i flip style in motorola cellphone
got your girl some new braids, my miss is wit’ the fly nails on
definitely wanna build on, for one million
i’m daily striked, bodies off the turnpike
freaky suspect wit’ six feet height
is nasty wit’ the audacity to walk upon a grill
why squeal? yo chill, the kids’ tragedy
[chorus]
when some clown jumps up to get beat down
broken down to his very last compound
see how i sound? a little irrational
a lot of mc’s like to use the words dramatical

[verse 2]
a soldier on a track wit’ a suspect
watch us rush sets in tinted window limos and plush vests
crash heads when i flip this, word, you get stuck wit’
sixteen in the clip sh-t, two n-ggas you can’t f-ck wit’
time to leave our marks permanent
and make n-ggas bounce like airplane turbulence
bullsh-t, i ain’t concerned wit’ this
i live the flash dough and move sl!ck like greased d-cks up in your assh0l-
these rappers are like blunts without a match though, they backwards
smack n-ggas just to do the sh-t, prove you ain’t movin’ sh-t
sippin’ cups of ace wit’ chases of switchblades
slice my own throat when i speak game, ain’t sh-t changed
puertorican [?] grain, speakin’ live on tape
i got more dimes to lay (let’s do), got more rhymes to make (word)
no matter the time or the place, stay recordin’ tracks
and break a n-gga’s back like the luger torch your ass
livin’ foul, since the first day i bought a gat
three clips and a bad attitude to go wit’ that
my game is no limit like master p clips
get on some deep sh-t (what), even ripley don’t believe this
i roll wit’ delinquents who bust shots before they think sh-t
so we consider wildin’, so we continue rhymin’
step out the coupe shinin’, but we came to hunt you
and my words could f-ck up your head worse than a gun do
cache the .45 still on, you can try to deal wrong
virginia n-ggas don’t act right because it feel wrong
i got my own style, flip word, drama tickle
if iran don’t interest you, shoot up a guns pistol
[chorus]
when some clown jumps up to get beat down
broken down to his very last compound
see how i sound? a little irrational
a lot of mc’s like to use the words dramatical
when some clown jumps up to get beat down
broken down to his very last compound
see how i sound? a little irrational
a lot of mc’s like to use the words dramatical

[outro]
fresh for ’98

- doomzday usa

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