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letra de komodo - ej spark

[verse 1: ej spark]
we could talk about style luxury gone wild
like freshman year halloween was wild
the ringmaster homie yeah she got down
and it got real loud as we passed it around
euphoric state of mind better than an empire
obsolete vogue that’s just how my brain wired
mid to late twenties blowing up a late hire
hungarian h-rn tail like i ate fire
what you know about taking down a spoonful of apollo?
sh-t gets hotter than a match against drago
even more power than luffy in wano
or zoro with katanas after mihawk bravado
break bread or break bad like el camino
acting like a bigger jackass than steve-o
loyal like clint eastwood in gran torino
but my money ain’t loyal to me in a casino

[chorus: ej spark]
tell me what i don’t know, hit ’em with that old flow
yeah we in the building spitting fire like komodo

[verse 2: don ken0bi]
yo i take you wanna ride
we hoping you confute us
always had a family but never had a judas
making some improvements
meeting as a unit
tryna stick together we be taking some communion
it really be confusing
living in illusions
blurred lines leaving me confusing a person
hoping that my purpose
using words encouraging
everything about my words end up maybe hurting
people that i started with but not behind the current though
rapping for the h-ll of it we started never nervous though
tryna be the real thing
running out of word play
worst case don ken0bi makes it with a straight face (straight face)
cause i been doing this non-stop
since ’95 i been searching for the whole plot
you check the back drop
shooting for the last shot
clutch gene, step back 3, it be a winning shot
[chorus: ej spark]
tell me what i don’t know, hit ’em with that old flow
yeah we in the building spitting fire like komodo

[verse 3: don ken0bi]
so, i be the rap messiah
spitting fire, never see my ass retire
my desire be [?] like i be tiger
not the rapper but the golfer
down a couple [?] mixed with vodka
no kamchatka but it’s something on par
while i’m [?] at that
there’s no more reasons imma [?] you get it [?]
now i’m passing it back
ej finish the track
put us on man know that we on with a [?]

[verse 4: ej spark]
i be taking a lap
i’m like rocky mixed with creed on a stadium track
lemme hit you with a fact
you could roast s’mores on the beat in the second act
and it’s gonna hit you harder than a myles garrett sack
it’s the bonfire hooliganz we lighting it up
and i got a fifth of jack in my solo cup
spinning wax in the bas-m-nt got a wall full of those
and my mallows golden brown homie everybody knows ah

- ej spark

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