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letra de lyrical leprechaun - friistyle gahspol

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hook:
they say i’m lucky but i just call it the grace of god. they labeling me the lethal lyrical leprechaun. got satan grimacing frowning like an emoticon. ain’t nothing between us but opportunity and time

verse 1:
i need a melody to help me meditate when i’m ready to commit meditated murder on this melody

yea, i need a melody
yea, i need a melody

i need a deputy to help me delegate when i’m ready to overcome, devastate, disintegrate the enemy
satans the perpetrator, but god made me the deputy popping off on this microphone like my name is yosemite see

combination of bruce lee and john wayne
put it together, transform to bruce wayne, but made in the image of the unseen, i can see the collar got them thinking that they know me

devil want a high five, but i’ma give him the backhand
man of god and i rap really rapid
spit when i preach, i’ma need a napkin, want me to calm down, but up is how i’m acting

cost of sin is death, and you know that, this ain’t walmart, the price don’t roll back
irrelevant, the lies roll off my bare back. no hook, i just ride the beat bareback

i’m just a minister, praying at the temple, tryna get a verse to pierce ya temple
i’m in the studio, playing with the tempo
i got a message, strictly for ya mental, rep so hard i’m borderline mental
no apologizing, ‘cause i meant to, christ on the treble i’m tryna heal the crippled

so, i, rap so soulful with vocals, taste better than soul food, reap only what i sow dude
so dude look what happens when a preacher get a hold of the protools

now i speak gently but they call me jet li
no hands on, but the tongue is deadly….
i’mma need thee, to pretty please, back off me, before i potentially, turn to an og and go od for free, just gp, with no ot for me i’m blood thirsty
want to pause a minute to say i love thee, but i never stop frii go

thinking that you ready
devour you like spaghetti
you other rappers is sketchy
i’m repping the kingdom heavy
the word of god’ll cut through you
it’s sharper than a machete, but i reckon that i’m telling you something that you already know

hook:
they say i’m lucky but i just call it the grace of god
they labeling me the lethal lyrical leprechaun
got satan grimacing, frowning like an emoticon
ain’t nothing between us but opportunity and time

verse 2:
another opportunity to write these rhymes, but the rhymes are the word so it’s supper time
look at how the verbs and verses intertwine
lukewarm brothers no kin of mine

haters want to steal my shine
man can’t touch ‘cause the shine ain’t mine
joint heir with the lamb, king bloodline, with no need to hide i abide in the vine

i can hear the pitter patter of a perpetrator tryna take me off my elevator but i’m terminator to the hater, aka the lucifer, the god impersonator, intimidator, until he cross with a gladiator

hook:
they say i’m lucky but i just call it the grace of god
they labeling me the lethal lyrical leprechaun
got satan grimacing, frowning like an emoticon
ain’t nothing between us but opportunity and time

- friistyle gahspol

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