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letra de bomb - iso (smtod)

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[verse 1: iso & only.ty]
i’ma bop in the east, i’ma bomb in the west
explosive like bullets, i blow through yo’ vest
i’ma stand tall, n-gga, i’ma speak with my chest
ain’t no bird body, b-tch i ain’t come from no nest
this sh-t so simple
all of these n-ggas, they hatin’ on me, i’ma stay on they head like a pimple
know my granny be watchin’ over me, got flow, my head is his temple
heart of a lion, i sound like mufasa, how i growl on these samples
i’m spittin’ fire like super marine, how i’m droppin’ these heat-seekin’ missiles
a zulu with the heat
bluе frame, everybody i’m blowin’ up thе fleet
tectonically shiftin’, i take the ground from your feet
how you stackin’ the cracks, it feel like 80s in the street
now they gonna retreat, i’m takin’ over this beat
this an iso invasion, i’m takin’ over the streets
ain’t no playin’ with me, you better put up the cleats
’cause i’m born a true winner, and it’s you i’ma beat
like a giant, i fo fum
beatin’ on my chest, big gorilla like king kong
i’m a real n-gga and i feel like i’m chosen
it takes one to know one, and some of you know none
like how the f-ck does n0body know some?
look at your friends, you been hangin’ with no ones
reflection of yourself, not me, i’m a shogun
but n0body show guns, i don’t even know one
i’m a fighter with my hands, throwin’ elbows like fo-
phantom, this my anthem
i don’t ever fall, breakin’ down the walls
’til the final curtain calls
callin’ out iso, it’s me with the ball
it’s me and the top and n0body’s stoppin’
diamond in a blaze, i’ma put ’em in a coffin
comin’ down like a big bang, the heat that i’m droppin’
and my music so loud that the haters be watchin’ (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: only.ty]
yeah, the haters be watchin’, you know they be plottin’
they tryna steal my flow ’cause the n-ggas be cloutin’
they mad that we bought men, my n-ggas is shoutin’
smtod the f-ckin’ legion, let us get up to [?]
bands on bands on bands on bands on bands
i’m runnin’ through these bottles, you cannot “catch up”
stackin’ dynamite, wait ’til we catch ’em
ash up in this b-tch, i gotta scream ’em
you know, yeah
i’m tired of these n-ggas be walkin’ around like they always be doin’ it
n-ggas ain’t rats, swear they always pickin’ sh-t
me and iso break her back, how we cookin’ it up
i take your b-tch, now she tootin’ it up
flasin’ the past, now she runnin’ it up
ain’t gotta spit game, i just tell her what’s up
b-tch, f-ck around one, takin’ sh-t to the c-ckpit
i never look back, couldn’t care about the bullsh-t
[?] out to the streets, i’m a misfit
we gettin’ that paper, woo, yeah, it’s a big bid, yeah

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