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letra de armed to the teeth - dyse (of outriders music inc)

(first verse)
he clean his whole plate without expressing his gratitude/
they always tryna tell him passin tests what he has to do/
but he don’t give a f-ck bout global actions or latitude/
he sits and awaits the next beat he can hack into/
and laugh at you/
not mad at you/
illmaculate as mac’ll do/
he dabble here to battle you/
and afterwards no daps to you/
this savage takin half of you/
then comin back to sn-tch the loot/
one word’ll bring attacks to you/
shout out to riders packin through/
crispy trippin on em at the sound of a phonecall/
word to marshall-c linin rappers up like row call/
i hit the stage its, lights out, lookin like a ghost hall/
leavin all em cut up fill the wounds with isopropoyl/
trippin a minute i’m in it to finish/
hittem and hittem this isn’t a scrimmage/
get up i dare ya to come and resist it you’ll end up a witness or vic of the sickest/
mind isn’t fit i’m as vicious as sid is/
this isn’t fixed and i am sick of the sickness/
the word is i’m rippin and murkin’ the business if you f-ck with my team, leave a murderous image/

(hook)
my camp stay heavy like fort, knox/
wet you up and all your homies pour, shots/
boy, stop, i’m armed to the t–th/
and i could give a f-ck what your church might preach/
my camp stay heavy like fort, knox/
spray your house up and all your homies pour, shots/
your, clock, has ticked it’s last beat/
i said i’m armed to t–th shoot every word that i speak/
(second verse)
i’mma cut you off now, listen in a lesson/
watch me send serated discus spinnin discs in your direction/
i been showin off like that, this is just a message/
if i start to let loose you won’t be left within my presence/
i’m detonatin bombs, b00by traps its armageddon/
you can calculate the distance from between your yard and heaven/
i’mma pitbull off his chain and i’m barkin for my brethren/
after all i’ll need my squad to help me clean the f-ckin mess up/
b-tch/
i’m a wilin tyrant/
lightnin’ from my trident i been/
violent since my eyes first widened/
light the earth and half the sky up/
barricade the walls up/
block every window/
cause if im in the room i crank em till he see it spin slow/
c’mon motherf-cker i’m the spider in the cage/
i’mma make ya ass look stupid then i’m firin away/
how the f-ck you spose to save with all this pyro in your face/
you better pick a new road ‘cuz i ain’t gonna go away/

(hook)
my camp stay heavy like fort, knox/
wet you up and all your homies pour, shots/
boy, stop, i’m armed to the t–th/
and i could give a f-ck what your church might preach/
my camp stay heavy like fort, knox/
spray your house up and all your homies pour, shots/
your, clock, has ticked it’s last beat/
i said i’m armed to t–th shoot every word that i speak/
(third verse)
c’mon motherf-cker whatchu bout to do/
said i’m armed to the t–th if my out for you/
you dont wanna see the damage that my pencil do/
i’m f-ckin armed to the t–th, the lead showers you/
c’mon motherf-cker whatchu bout to do/
said i’m armed to the t–th if my out for you/
you dont wanna see the damage that my pencil do/
you better bring your whole crew, i brought the best for you/
make it certain, get your facts straight/
bars nastier than ass -rape/
i actively will castrate any rappers who just act fake/
back, b-tches mad snakes/
i’ve passed through the whack phase
now i’mma stab these motherf-ckers all up in they whack face/
focus, i’m the omen so to me a beats devoted/
i could change the scape and structure like the matrix as its loadin’/
no directors cut, no final edit, master this in motion/
and the power from my pen it only masses as i’m growin/

(hook)

- dyse of outriders music inc

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