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letra de man of business - el bandito

[verse]
capitalistic madness and sick sh-t
cannibalistic, animalistic and i’m a vicious
big sh-t spitter, k!ll clicks (blick, blick)
to rip this with my sickness, the fitness
perfection to the fullest when the psycho’s spittin’
el bandito, h-llion cruel aka pzykosizm
the pen holder of the most vital writtens
claiming you a felon, i despise what you kickin’
you ain’t lifting no weights, you as heavy as a feather
i move a lot of ki’s, no matter the weather
spit better, than all you suckas combined
every rhyme, every style and every f-cking time
you better dig a hole, when i’m bussin’ a flow
you better bring a show when i’m bussin’ on c-ke
i wished you hate my meth breath, steady to go
cuz i rigged the stage with semtex, ready to blow
and if you survived the explosion, i’ll be in a cab
long gone from the commotion, heading back to the lab
where the experiments continues with chemical vengeance
ending you’re sessions of non-complex, retirement pension
only to test it, you literally broke ya leg
on ya final stage show but then you choked instead
and forgot ya lyrics, brain meltdown, it get’s critical
you had it all, ya bars got downs (how pitiful)
i’m a man of business, hit me up on paypal
i’ll lower the bridge, collabo’s so stay glad
that i laced a track with you for a spray attack
on a b-tch rapper hating way back, i slay cats
with way gats, straight facts, i don’t care where you at
only care when you blast, and that’s where i stay strapped
take that, you got a gat? well, i got bazookas
retribution, suicide execution, german lugers
i’ll murder ya troopers, there ain’t no way you can stop me
ya courage is foolish, there ain’t no way you can top me
i’ve been doing this for years to clear out names right here
red dots, laser sighting, you know the aim’s near
why i talk about k!lling when there is no world peace
is like talking ’bout winning when you couldn’t murk me
you’ll get murked for free, just because the earth’s deep
concerned, please! death’s my idol when i burn my weed
i heard you speak, i rip ya tongue out intentionally
defensive abilities, spitting it dually, mentioning me…
the baddest move you ever made, i’m too aggressive to be
an angel from heaven, exception, i’m a respected mc
i detect any beat that’s cruising round my path
i dissect mc’s, loosing to my murderous wrath
a man of business, it’s a ruckus when i rap
a man of business, it’s a motha-f’in wrap

- el bandito

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