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letra de spitting rhythms - buck, rizzly & t - kaelar

[rizzly]
i’m spittin’ rhytms at 1.55
sick of sittin’, that sh-t got me tired
little hit of the zip felt right
bigger sips of the drink, bye mind
i kick on k!lling the beat, it’s a crime
steady rippin’, it’s a murderous night
i got figures, 2 less than 5
i insisted to buddha and god
[buck]
to change up the chitter-chat
and instead of that get a bit of rap
nice guys finish last, but if you fit the gap
you gon’ fall right into place while they slippin past
your song sounds like an unfinished task
i apply the burns, but leave their skin intact
my songs hint an idyllic past
i’m k!lling beats, where the clinic at
oh i smoke, that gets a big reaction
i’m sick of people f-cking asking
why i do, it’s just a bit relaxing
and there’s even some bigger aspects
[rizzly]
like this song for example, too hot to handle
bright as a candle, lit as a chapel
leave em trampled, buy a castle
flow zig-zaggin, breaking ankles
this sh-t’s a scandal
[buck]
pull you like a rabbit out a hat out of a donkey’s ass
you’re a bag of sh-t, laughing when
i was looking for sk!ll, but your song was lacking it
relaxing hits, when going out, i pack a spliff
i ain’t having it, took a massive hit, passed that sh-t
now it got me laughing big, ha ha ha ha!
[rizzly]
i snap my fingers, i’m a singer
you’re not a thinker, are you?
can’t stand my juice, like adolf haunts you
i got bread like a bagel, argue that
the chase for clout is all you have, solid facts
kicked yo ass so hard, you came bouncing back
mouths fall open for this astounding rap
we all know, soon, i’ll be counting stacks
cheers to that, it’s a fearsome act
when you see me searching for where the beer is at
weirdest track of the season, last
tuesday i was wondering how to feed a bat
now i need a nap, where my pillow at?
imma smother your ass
[t]
uppercut, flat goes my body
get back up, call me young zombie
you’re out of luck, now i’ll get bl–dy
undead, return of the mummy
i’m selling souls for like 50 a piece
i assure you i’m not resting in peace
got k!lled once, my only defeat
came back for revenge, it’s havoc i wreak
[buck]
you ask: ‘what’s up?’ i say: ‘i’m f-cked up’
better take a step back or you’ll get bucked up
though luck, i got caught with a blunt
smackin’ heads at the front of the concert
pepped up from sugar, i’m a monster
did you know this song was sponsored?
[rizzly]
by weed biscuits, i’ve been trippin’
so far out of sp-ce, i got a green ticket
[t]
i seem finished, but i’m dreaming bigger
[buck]
imma k!ll a b-tch and then i clean her kitchen
[rizzly]
i’m a marine sippin’, on some lean, rigid
as my bars, made out of steal, picking
each syllable with mean precision
so hard to grasp, it just seems wicked
i’ve been programming light, i’m a geek fl!cking switches
if you are feeling this, listen
[t]
this rapping sh-t, it is just the beginning
the slaughter continues and it will be sickening
gotta visit church, i have been sinning
nah f-ck that, i was just kidding
[buck]
you got burned in fashion, you’re a coward
i’m a turtle dragon, i’m like bowser
better nerf my passion, ‘cuz i’m op
you’re a furtive has-been, better retreat

- kaelar

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