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letra de microphone freestyle remix - ejac

mic check mic check
it’s skb
yuh

[v1: yung spitta]
you can catch me in the kitchen, whippin’ up the babies
call my dogs sick cause we all got rabies
but my dogs ain’t playin’ put that burner on your chest
leave holes in your body til there ain’t nothin’ left
slowly k!llin’ this n-gga bout to lay em down to rest
b-tch i’m one hundred like all the answers to the test
i get it poppin’ poppin’ ho you bout to die for your set
you say you ball b-tch but i got your girl in check
call your girl a giraffe cause she give long neck
knock that p-ssy out the park, batter up i’m on deck
i slip and slide in that p-ssy til i’m f-ckin’ soakin’ wet
hoes addicted to my swag i’m doper than a hit of meth
your girl blew my whistle i’m official like a ref
callin’ shots, callin’ plays, stackin’ paper gettin’ paid
bring the heat just call me wade
i’m f-cked up like a long day
i’m out this b-tch, runaway slave

[v2: ejac]
i, grab the mic i’m with my dogs like mike
bow wowin’ and we ballin’ like mike it’s my life
act foul and, i might pull out the tech
got stripes and i’ll shoot you, call me a ref
difference is, i ain’t reachin’ for that whistle when its crunch time
i’m official i won’t miss you i will come find
your body like a missile, lights out, no more sunshine
sometimes, my stomach be rumblin’ like lunch time
for a k!ll and if i need to i will take it there
beat you til you dead blood leakin’ from your facial hair
got you split, now you crumblin’ like ancient stairs
one wrong step, you st-studder and done, your ankle tared
got you fumblin’ the ball, ain’t no way its fair
you keep fallin’ and stumblin’ like you f-ckin’ drunk on beer
good music in my brain i implemented it
started listenin’ to eminem cause i was into it
that’s when i learned about drugs and violence
music to your eardrums, my gun is a violin
you’ll be silenced when we ridin’, ninja gaiden
we glidin’ in the air and you need air cause you dyin’
hand to hand me, i do this for my family
it’s nothin’ i ain’t bluffin’ you can even check my hand, see
alienate you, what i aim will leave you wet
lose your brain if it go pow, you won’t get aided like a vet
i’m okay if, i stay on the offensive like a tet, or brett
in a shotgun or a pistol i’m a threat
my smith and weston deadly cause it will leave your men in black
clothes, black coffin, black hole, is you diggin’ that?

[v3: yung spitta]
don’t hesitate when i see you shootin’ n-ggas on sight
got the uzi on the left, and the mac on the right
catch me creepin’ through your hood, i’m a thief in the night
no, just a lit fuse, bout to ignite
i ain’t scared of you n-ggas i’mma stand my ground
gettin’ head from your b-tch while she upside down
she fresh as h-ll my swag insane they tryna jock my style
that’s why i’m famous, i’m king, i’mma wear my crown
i’mma ruler to you b-tches, all you hoes bow down
i thought you knew this my city, i run this town
silencer on the gun, so you don’t hear a sound
don’t forget pick up the sh-lls and wipe the blood off the ground
i’ve been goin’ hard, so why stop now
i’m in my prime like jordan shootin’ hawks, down to the ground
dunkin’ on nets, bringin’ the rim to the ground
shoot down your whole team, put the gun in your mouth
empty out the whole clip, and i’m airin’ em out
i’m done with these trashy n-ggas, i’m takin’ em out
still goin’ at it, i ain’t done yet
i’m k!llin’ this track, and i ain’t broke a sweat
headed to the top, but i ain’t there yet
goin’ through a bunch of struggles and a whole bunch of stress

[v4: ejac]
fire til ya shirtless, like hogan, my slogan? i’m nicer
i’m rowdy roddy piper in the motherf-ckin cypher
had your hottie, i said howdy, i’m mcguyver
then my knife slipped inside her and we cut, scyther
i mean scissors, i’m colder than a blizzard in the winter
when i rush ya (russia) you can not see (n-z-), hitler
still have your ho for 50 cent she hit many men
still a navajo, she my ho, in the end (indian)
that i mean i win her, if not i ain’t a quitter
i’m a switch hitter, when she switch them hips i’mma hit her
so come hither to my snake and feel it slither
hoppin in her like a motherf-ckin lake and i’mma swimmer
let me simmer, cause i’m twisted like a knot
i distribute to my dawgs when i pivot on the block
i’m winnin’ with my dawgs, but like pigeons we a flock
we flip birds, you motherf-ckin’ chickens suck c-ck
in the kitchen what i’m whippin’ got em sh-ttin’ cause it’s hot
i’m like, pippin my position is the center when i enter
look, over your shoulder i’m fold ya like a sock
go over red rover like a boulder you get rocked
because of what i’m holdin’ in my holster, soldiers just get dropped
and you hangin’ by a rope, your time’s tickin’ like a clock
provoke me, be a victim, like a soda, get popped
now they smokin’ what i’m cookin’, baking soda, dope, pot
get it? kitchen, if they shiftin’ i just ship ’em like a yacht
shoot ’em like a cop, they -ss get ripped apart like a fart
my mission is to get my compet-tion missin like the top
in my drop, switch like a transmission then i’m gone
dismess ’em, won’t miss ’em, introduce ’em to a thought
i’m a pro with the dueces, produce you like a song
microphone

- ejac

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