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letra de kobra - kantraban kartel

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[vazh]

attack with the wrath like out the lazarus
i’m fast when i spaz
i stab your f-cking guts
you don’t wanna f-ck us you turn to dust
or ashes, arsonist or cremation
really think i’m foul, i’m too rude, i’m flagrant i just wanna grab their jaw and rip it off said “f-ck the talking” tell me
when these b-tches gonna stop the barking
n-gga, f-cking hate it
i’m too ahead so i don’t really see the competition, not to mention
n-ggas call in sick whenever bosses spitting
couldn’t break a sweat if i was in lucifer’s hottest kitchen and the pot was never on the stove, it’s where the lava pit is
why these n-ggas choose to l!ck on boots and be a coon
like cops don’t f-cking k!ll us and the world ain’t ending soon, ain’t no b-tch so you can’t catch me with no dog whistle
law officials
leave your patna crippled
but that’s a story for a different day
how you scared to fade a n-gga sweeter than some frosted flakes and still maintain his baby face
real sh-t
y’all n-ggas make the sense of an amputee doing heel flips
i’m living no regrets and i’m trying hard not to feel this
i’m tryna get it in sizzle like sinnin venison
wait, baphomet, you worth like half a check, don’t ask where the acid went, it’s in my vat, i be outside like virus when the bats attack or cops when they ask “where the blacks be at”
they blasting where your spine
came from h-ll and back
verse more than a track
he-rs- the final cab
birds begin to flap
rap till i’m embalmed
mummify my songs
please recite like psalms
i’d rather die than reside with chains & bonds
i’d rather die crucify & crush my bones
like who am i but a slave to those on thrones
they choose to hide and disguise
i c-ck the colt
aim for the eyes don’t deny the lies they wrote
shoot at head and throat
human vegetable
blood on the face and it stained my spectacles
i rip my heart
out my chest
forget the pulse
forget the uh
clench jaw but never bite my tongue
up all night till they rise my sun
it’s on sight i don’t need no gun
romanticize bout the day i’m done
it’s f-ck life till my grave is dug
you p-ssy

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