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letra de unconscious rapper - jonwayne

[dubby waters and jonwayne
let’s go, alright]

[verse 1]
this verse is dangerous like -rs-nic
carbon dated flows about to get incarcerated
this b-ss is running like a carburetor
carbonated words [corny?] quotes like a parking meter
believe me, mcs be cautious
they say my flows could make somebody nauseous
f-ck conscious rappers, i go unconscious
pull from subconscious thoughts so i can rock this
i know my sh-t so i don’t need a conscience
to tell me that wayne is up to bat
pullin’ [?] out my -ss and all of that
my lyrics
that’s what my ratatats all about
i’m kickin’ ballers out
i think we need to bring the shock collars out
i’m lettin’ sounds slip through me like sweaty hands
[?]
i’m in the rap balderdash
but i’m sick and recognized like an old rash
yo, i’m rappin’ with a gas mask on
so i could be the dude who gets the last laugh
i sound like a pack of marlboro cigarettes
wayne strike the chord, and pullin’ out the bigger frets
i hate the cats who do the same dance as me
spittin’ b-tter down these gutters [?]
say i’m a rude boy but hey man i run tings
every lyric is a hip hop mystery
woah, leavin’ hoes full of crispy creme custody
these mo’f-ckers got me workin’ overtime
over rhymes
set my flow, go to overdrive
some would call this the overgrind
but i think you need to hear my one-time peace of mind
i ain’t sayin’ that i’m one of a kind
but in the land of these nipples i’m the [?]
i’m the souls of these hip-hop rhymers
i break ’em down like fine china
thinkin’ more forwardly than leonardo da vinci’s binder

heh, alright

[verse 2]
they say my flow’s magic like merlin
you can feel the magic ’cause your toe-hairs curlin’
but i know all my old bread bits
i’ll leave my sword in your stone head slit
it fits
it’s about time i dust off my mitts
i beat the sh-t out your hatter rap kits
so capture this on your sidekick pics
don’t hide, i’ll search across desert like hans blix
i need my fix of whippin’ whack sh-t
i get my kicks out of fixin’ stack cl!cks
you wish you were deep in the trenches when i beat you with your motherf-ckin’ daddy’s own stick
daddy’s old tricks
whippin’ patio kids
i got my formula down like krabby patties on the grid
flows sid vicious

[outro]
jonwayne and dubby waters
god d-mn
yes, you just heard that

- jonwayne

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