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letra de johnny blaze - double iz

[verse 1]
i just shared this skeng with a opp boy, how could i be so kind
just wet —- for the fifteenth time
turned him purple like dodgy sprite
yk11 ain’t bandokay so why he dissing a1fromda9
dinger or bikes, blood on my shine, juice spilling like tropical vibes
we want them man to get red cards but they’re getting away with dangerous slides
i’m known for ripping defenders, run down the right flank and taking strikes
cat’s cat when they take this buj’, if they can’t have that, they’re developing illness
red all over my stainless, tryna put a paigon boy in silvers
ching man rapid, i ain’t tryna ching none of dem slowly
i’m tryna leave a opp boy holy or i’m back street chilling with breezy
my n-gga t1 don’t smoke but when he’s in the ride, he’s too d-mn smokey
they had my n-gga in the convention last year, he was doing bodybuilding, no jodie

[chorus]
i’m a night rider on bikes with a skull mask on like johnny blaze
i move bipolar when i swing this blade
head in the game tryna leave boy snapped
shod, caught a conspiracy case
now i got thoughts ’bout doing that race
if i ain’t got the fifteen inch, tryna blow off your head like mlk
i laugh when my violence gets embraced, get hung up there like saddam hussein
i’m a night rider on bikes with a skull mask on like johnny blaze
i move bipolar when i swing this blade
head in the game tryna leave boy snapped

[verse 2]
yk11 still burning, he got wrapped up two days in a row and he still ain’t rid
best cover your face if i back this dose, if not, get dosed when i pop this lid
i didn’t get sent to t house ’cause i stomped man’s head, now they’re saying i can’t go back
auntie how do you you raise big mike? this youte was probably born with chamids
stop coming to the ends and splashing up civs
you know we’re on what you’re not, spin-ting spins like hands on a clock
this rambo’s thick like miracle watts
might twist like yanko in your belly or green bells come out the nose like boogers (eeww)
we want them gone, dead these opps, so we gotta get ’round there and press it
a13 from bh not ess-x, you got fake tans like a b-tch from ess-x
anywhere, anytime, i’ll get him, if he’s in love; i’ll send corn at his wedding
he backed his wetter, i backed my super soaker but who really held that wetting?
the whole blockka knows i’m winning, i’m a tissue ‘n’ organ shredder
that opp dun hold that broom, that d-ckhead reminds me of cinderella
make it rain when i back this umbrella, hop out the ride, man get cheff up
i had your head covered in ketchup, bro-bro patterned, don’t you remember?
zone 2 and 150 never got a man called khustlr (liar)

- double iz

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