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letra de minecraft bars xi - gleason

[chorus: gleason]
minecraft bars eleven; rap kamikaze and nine-eleven
got shady as a feature so you know it’s sent from heaven
creeper blew up my tower, stalking these yutes like d-mn flowers
decapitate you in a second, wither skeleton, man i’ll leave you breathless

[verse 1: gleason]
switching the flow like priming a redstone comparator
send for me and i’ll send my army of dogs after yah
it’s a simple equation, sh-t’s like making a crafting table
thought i heard him dissing? closed the book on that pr-ck like a fable

f-ck a label- i don’t wanna get signed like a book and quill
i don’t care for money, unless there’s a day i make a hundred mil
shut the f-ck up, kieran and joe writing back to back, flow for flow
so you know we never go down, you dun know

[verse 2: yourfavouriteshady]
stacking up straight past these f-ckers, level 319
my sh-t tinted that purple, only purple you flaunt is lean
warden the way you ain’t ever been lean, ugly motherf-cker
b-tch i had 2 diamonds, sticked em to your mother now i got an ugly hooker (get it, diamond hoe?)

tell just by the powder i’m the coldest f-cker out there (talking snow)
on another level you couldn’t reach with many stairs
nether sh-t, this fire lit, you’re quite unfit
any man can acquire this blade on the wrist
attacking me? that sh-ts sacrilege
[chorus: gleason]
minecraft bars eleven; rap kamikaze and nine-eleven
got shady as a feature so you know it’s sent from heaven
creeper blew up my tower, stalking these yutes like d-mn flowers
decapitate you in a second, wither skeleton, man i’ll leave you breathless

[verse 3: gleason & yourfavouriteshady]
(this my final feature with shady, so i gotta make it a banger. here we go-)
bars perceptive; you’re deceptive. back the f-ck up b-tch you belong on reddit!
bars dead it, you dun read it, chasing these pr-cks like a bottle of sped-it
check my method, beat dissected, every bar’s connected, don’t neglect it
verse injected, styles perfected, leaving ’em infected, minds affected, not respected
flow insane like an asylum, i love the way my rhymes rhyming
they’re skeptical of the timing, hit em with “it’s still grime ting”
look if karma’s a b-tch, guess i’m misogynistic
f-ck that, stay winning with the rhyming, not with pr-cks
f-ck the glisten and glammer, hit you with a hammer
concuss in a matter, f-ck you with this manner, (f-ck you, does it matter?)
time ticking, lines sticking, never slipping, stay kicking
world flipping, always gripping, minds tripping, always ripping
last bar before i hop outta the booth, smoking flavour flave, like the good old days
it’s minecraft eleven, ending this sh-t with a bang like it’s- (what the f-ck?)

- gleason

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