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letra de takin' hostages - electronic jack

[intro]
alright, n0body move! this is a bank robbery! atticaaaa!

[verse one: electronic jack]
i dare you to compare with the madness me and colton brings. man, i put my bling bling on my ding a ling cause you rappers don’t rap no more. you just sing, soundin’ like beyonce tryna gain radio play. man, i put the stop in yo game, the psi-op in yo frame. have your brain shakin’ like an old dame who needs a cane. we came today to bait the master. man, cut the chatter. i’m freakazoid to your frikkin’ mad hatter

i’ll splatter your brains. mark and execute, with a pip boy, boy, i deploy c4 in mcdonald’s toys. the game tester, from ultimate mecha, came to wreck ya. man, i don’t need to prove that i’m better. i’m ozymandias starting a riot before the predictions that the myans made so i get paid a day before it’s too late. hey! see, in my mindstate, the crime rate means i have to go cade skywalker, a jedi bounty hunting for his dollars

but i don’t want to do that. i got a knack for being chow yun fat on this track, rockin’ a tat showing a plane crash into an fbi building. man, screw your feelings. i’ll be dealing, trying to make a k!lling until ya’ll are kneeling. bow down

[verse two: trozmizy]
down to earth. i slay these f-ckers faithfully. down a path of no return. pray for me. a force with reckon and keeping the planet spinning. i put red dots between their eyes like it was a bindi. so tricky like the serial rabbit. this is heavy sh-t with the gravitation pull of a planet. and the gravity is something tragic. lyrical murder

poetic m-ssacre like edgar allan poe. had a child or combined into one. perscribing the amount to put you in a coma. trauma to the back of the skull. this mic is my full crumb. my lever is one that you should’ve never pulled on. bringing you down to where the sun don’t shine. lower than a coal mine where they won’t find. and i won’t get find so i can ease my mind cause the line that i walk is to fine to find

[verse three: bishop]
cypher harder then texas ranger walker
off richter each time i spit off ya
get ridiculous each line thats ripped
grip sanity, handle me, stray jackets on ya
back strapped down, brink of insanity
no tragedy after me, actually channel me
like mediums contacting, ones dead father
called, yo said son, dont follow bishops awesome!!!!!
all off the electronic jack
taking hostages, obvious, he’s far from wack
attack a track like guerrilla warfare
bear witness to a lyrical ambush in fact
im on tact, laced like sh-ll toes strapped
from the wire, my entire city is trapped
under the home box office, nauseous
so i cough this up, to bless the others to adapt

[verse four: jumponeverything]
i’m exhausted
got these lyrics
to battle forces
an everlasting fore-glimpse
to put me on the forbes list
flawless
gorgeous
something to gorge in
you lack in importance
in fact, just deport him
your effervescent
adolescent
method of questions
has got me stressin the segment
of air that’s in your possession
it’s beyond say
and it’s clear you have an obsession
don’t think that logic lessens
by goin off my complexion
i’ll abominate ya
then dominate ya
wit my calmer nature
then jeffrey dom ya later
meaning i’ll digest you later
eat ya career
and have you hooked up to a respirator
playing with your organs
like the doctor tried to educate us
we some animals
can never just domesticate us
real recognize real
and this is what just separates us
i am flu sick
ya garbage flow…
lucid
useless
and i feel bad for ya new producers

- electronic jack

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