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letra de sun don't shine - haiku

chorus
you can run, but you can’t hide
no you can’t run neither, ‘cause we gon’ ride
we don’t let s— slide. we gon’ catch you outside
posted up where you reside when the sun don’t shine
you can run, but you can’t hide
no you can’t run neither, ‘cause we gon’ ride
we don’t let s— slide. we gon’ catch you outside
f— around and get this 9 where the sun don’t shine

(yea) it’s time to get extra ill. you’re f—ing with a villain that’ll test your will
futuristic s—, i’ll give you a sample of how the jetson’s feel
my brain is ‘bout to explode because my foes keep making the pressure build
armed to the teeth with the vest and the steel, so i guess you can say that i’m dressed to k!ll
my weapon sk!lls are giving them wings without the red bull
these haters so disrespectful ‘til i put them on ice like brett hull
collect skulls when i’m beating their friends. come seeking revenge and lost theirs
when i toss flares, you don’t wanna have your face in between them cross-hairs
i’ve been trying to warn guys, but they just keep thinking it’s more lies
the second the storm dies, all you’ll be hearing is war cries
keep marching toward mines, and i’m spreading your s— like wh-r- thighs
with them poor lines, these silly -ss rappers ain’t telling me s—. i was born wise
start pleading the fifth, or soon you’ll be knee-deep in this s— like horseflies
and bet y’all suckers gon’ think them blue and red lights are a sight for sore eyes
when i forge rhymes, we’re finna increase the morgue size
the lord shines his grace on those whose fate just ended up giving up living their short lives

[repeat chorus]

i know these haters don’t always like me, but they’ve gotta admit my s—’s hard
when i spit bars, they’re feeling that heat like grand theft auto with 6 stars
my soul’s cold like häagen-dazs , tossing them lyrical molotovs
for all you fake rappers it’s holocaust, you f—ers are gonna get mauled cause y’all
regrettably, stepped into my section disrespectfully
so now i’ve gotta torch them and shorten their life expectancy
got no speech for these wack hoes. their flow’s weak, and i pack shows
when i show teeth, step back slow, ‘cause i hold heat like black clothes
i blast metal ‘til the dust and ash settles
haiku’s stepping on all of these suckers that’s running their mouth like gas pedals
all that b-ss voice in your voice, this ammunition adds treble
and y’all acting like this a game, well i’m hard as the last level
i ride with these masked rebels, mad devils, rest in peace squad
more vicious than police dogs when haters jumping like leap frogs
i sink claws in weak frauds, that’s jealous of the way that i freak broads
their speech pause when that heats drawn, ‘cause they keep violating these street laws

[repeat chorus]

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