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letra de push 'em all back - el bandito

[intro: el bandito]
hahaha!
yo neekz!?
there’s too many of these m-th-f-ckas let’s push em back!

[hook: el bandito]
rush ’em with the gat, push they wig back
a bl–dy moshpit, crush ’em all flat
rush ’em with the gat, push they wig back
el bandito, lil’ neekz, yeah we push ’em all back

knuckle up, if you want a shot in this industry
we on some m-th-f-ckin’ head crushing tyranny
no need for conspiracies, you’ll bleed so sincerely
there’s nothing more than death in our vicinity

[verse 1: el bandito]
awaiting the apocalypse, you’ve ran out of options b-tch
shoutout to the rawest cl!ck, i’m on my hostile sh-t
less than a split milli-second, i target them quick
i’m sparking them clips out of ak’s, i’m harder than bricks
burning car tires on the highway when i kick it
there is never an end when it comes to my lyrics
i have a usual habit of p-ssing off they spirits
i’m on a higher level with 5-dimensional physics
h-ll erupts on the battle scene, you suckas rap slow
selfdestruct in your galaxy and leaving a black hole
murderous motherf-cker, slash throats and blast flows
address you as a b-tch, just so i can slap hoes
boast all you want, it’s impossible to beat me
nowhere to hide, i tracked down your voice frequency
they seem to wish to die, ‘cuz it happens every time
expanding my mind, yeah i’m one of a kind
this a bio-weapon virus, i storage this fluid
the ship is setting sail, i’m balling with the rudest
if you can spit some good lines than you’re ordered to prove it
there’s death every second like it’s corpse pollution
deadly on melodies, infinite, unlimited energy
i’ll drain out ya memory, you still gone remember me
suppressed 9 millimeters, yeah i’m strapped
you can tell them motherf-ckers el bandito is back

knuckle up, if you want a shot in this industry
we on some m-th-f-ckin’ head crushing tyranny
no need for conspiracies, you’ll bleed so sincerely
there’s nothing more than death in our vicinity

[verse 2: lil neekz]
ya like avril lavigne complicated got two genders
rappers fake, turning b-tch like they bruce jenner
act like drake, soft like apple cake, loose feathers
never p-ss the plate around, cuz we too clever
visions at home, one of my own grown in a clone center
growth sensors i’m half drone you should’ve know better
futuristic nome, stay out a my zone goal setters
trendsetter, get knocked down like the trade centers
f-ck ya wish list i’m a little twisted and bizarre
sick of y’all insults i’ll hit you with the guitar
know that i could spit bars put holes in ya big cars
whether you like or not you’ll be dealing with the 6 shot
you grindin’ kinda funny out ya shoes you will lift off
time is money tic-toc, gwop off this hip-hop
timbos to flip-flops thought that you could rip off
the wizard, the lizard, rap king never tip off
mystery the mastery of rapping is this happening
unraveling the mummy in the tomb for his majesty
trafficking damaging family’s and their anatomy’s
physically, emotionally, mentally i’m channelin’
time traveling take out adolph and his establishments
after this line they gone need some new management
the pope got me panicking i’m headed to the vatican
sellin shinanigans got ’em all stiff like a manican

knuckle up, if you want a shot in this industry
we on some m-th-f-ckin’ head crushing tyranny
no need for conspiracies, you’ll bleed so sincerely
there’s nothing more than death in our vicinity

- el bandito

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