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letra de koopalings cypher - flint 4k

[intro: bowser (flint 4k)]
bwahahahahahahaha
alright kids, it’s time to take over the mushroom kingdom
open the gates!
iggy! ludwig! roy! morton! wendy! larry! lemmy! bowser jr.!

[verse 1: bowser jr. (flint 4k)]
forget loyalty, got royalty inside my dna
drop a thwomp bar (urgh) how i’m flattening their face
m cease and desist, mcs i’ll get hammered how i bonk it
every koopaling is adopted

mario a goofy, goopy, spla-toon
outshined by a crime that he didn’t even do
such a pity piranha, overshadowed, yikes
now the prince’ll rinse him down the pipe, no penny

it ain’t wise to throw fists, i clown ’em with my whip
i land so sick, yo i’m nasty with fine drip
b-b-brush ’em off ’cause i put the pain into paint
mask with the bib, the kid is at your crib tryna play

man i makе a mechakoopa take a mook
any fool i salute with thе tool finna shoot, kaboom
speaking of, i gotta lotta toys for the k!ll
if you screw with the dude, then you know the drill
[verse 2: iggy koopa (pure chaos music)]
watch as iggy pop! you’re in a world of hurt
i’m at the tippy top! comin’ unfurled, it works
you’re in a tricky spot! boy you better count your lives
you may be big now, you’re gettin’ knocked down to size

they try to say i’m crazed, but of course i’m not
although i might be a little unorthodox
i got that big brain it’s gonna take a force to stop
i got my sh-ll gang ready if we’re forced to shots

and they be landin’ too, so get a crew to boost ya
wanna band-to-coup, boy you better shoot bazookas
like a bandicoot, spinnin’ ’til i damage you
how you think you’re standin’ to an army of my koopa troopas?

you gon’ crash, just laid out like you’re under covers
thinkin’ that you’ll pass, maybe prayin’ for another wonder
if you catch the staff, trust it be done when you flutter under
takin’ out the trash, flushin’ each one of these plumber brothers!

[verse 3: ludwig von koopa (red rob)]
i’m the oldest in the pack, better know my name
taking after mozart, though my bars ain’t tame
i’ll blast your cap right off of your neck
i’ll singe your mustache with my fire breath
leaving shadow clones all over the place
with a fl!ck of my wrist, rasengan to your face
i got my head in the clouds, you can’t reach my level
rainin’ on your parade, bob-ombs leave you disheveled

i’m the king of the castle, built it brick by brick
level one? too much, i’ma leave you in a ditch
i got the smarts to 1-up all your tricks
i’m a little kooky but bullet bill’t different

i’m a medusa user, you’re anything but super
leave you in a trance, make you dance, i’ll abuse ya
i got the sk!lls to make the ground shake
i’m an apex predator, you’re bottom of the food chain

[verse 4: roy koopa (j cae)]
roy is our boy, roy is our boy
had to get it outta the way, outta the way
you can call me prince of the flame, prince of the flame
stun opponents playin’ the game, playin’ the game, okay

look out below or get flattened by the ground pound
an aftershock leave ya distorted, the sound sound
an iron mike ya seein’, lights get punched out
like lbj drive to the paint, the echo loud
i’ma monstar, all about that bully ball
i fire blast bullets raining, it’s a mess hall
i’ma monster, hyper off that energy
a big shot, i’m the meanest of the koopalings

loud and proud wearin’ the shades, doflamingo
hopping in and causing a scene, make a ringtone
see opponents losing a life with a “here we go”
paint the scene and dawning a new shade, it’s mario

[verse 5: morton koopa jr. (alltime arcade)]
y’all i’m fired up, forget the blocks, i’ll break this beat
you gon’ need a fire flower to overpower my heat
i mean, i’m mean, outta my way, defeat
every brother coming at me, you ain’t touching koopalings

i am next up, daddy finna crown me like a king
i’m just feeling myself, fire breathing
i don’t need the brain, never really found that important
who you talking to, say my name, it is morton

oh you thinking that be funny? lemme stop ya and ya laugh
i’ma drag everyone of you until you feeling lag
what a hack, you be bugging, you gon’ need more than a patch
i am bagging ’em up, then wrap it up, a knuckle sandwich what i pack

you ain’t like my other brothers, so why you crossing my path
keep on tipping on ya toes, i’m blocking you tic tacs
chomping m and l, i know they panic when slashed
y’all just toys i gotta break, i’m wrecking you knick knacks

[verse 6: wendy o. koopa (mizzpeacheee)]
i’m the koopa with the diamond and the rings
got an attitude whenever i’m crossed, ’bout to take a swing
you’re so basic, i can’t even comprehend
the leveled detail that derailed you to take the chance

are you begging and dreading, don’t keep me guessing
the thought of you kinda stressing, it just feels so compelling
it’s a real smash hunt so don’t be dumb
got real big hoops, you better jump

gonna deep dive, are you still alive
are you taking this chance just to revive
i’m a hard headed sh-ll, so i’ll give you some h-ll
jump jump real high, gonna catch you mid-air

i do hate missing, so this feels so unfair
you think that dodging would give you a spare
i’m telling my dad, i’m telling my dad
i’m telling my dad on you!

[verse 7: larry koopa (nenorama)]
when you’re lookin’ for the number 1, hit up my line
ya boi larry might be sevvy but he still can rhyme
the definition of the sibling that’s up for crime
so stay steady and get ready to go on decline

leader of armadas, i’m the illest on the scene
magic making master that it’s almost straight obscene
capture all your homies so only you can intervene
better stop playing with this guillotine

cheating savant make your bank go concave
drippiest hair that’ll inspire a wave
go for my fam if you think you are brave
give me respect or they’ll erect a grave

canine crypt cannolis out here tryin’ to be pompous
even though i’m spinning they makin’ me nauseous
calling out their bluff cause i know they ain’t cautious
now watch me go shred ’em down into a carcass

[verse 8: lemmy koopa (s4mur0tt’s fl0w)]
ain’t wanna do this anymore, so they lemme on the beat now
a rapper but i’m poor, but i’m always making clean sounds
bouncing ‘cross the floor, keep a stick with a beam proud
but it’s the koopa lore talking and we getting mad loud

we the coldest and nice, keep it moving
bouncing hitting l!cks on the ice, always grooving
you came for bars and the workout, getting them burnt out
kamek with the tool, got a magical burst now

magical boy up in a magical way
it’s that mario type, ain’t for the practical days
among us it’s sus, betray and you pay
talking crazy with people like “what did he say?”

3, 2, 1 and it’s lift off
with the hair mohawk giving him big chops
off the roll, harden go said and i pick shots
this ’bouta blow up like you found us on tiktok, we big shots

- flint 4k

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