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letra de lawd hammercy - kid tini

[verse 1: kid tini]
i’m on my makaveki b-tch, miss me with that trap sh-t
sh-t you couldn’t match with
tell ‘em pick a casket
one for every n-gga they gon’ put me on a track with
we f-ckin’ up the game, you only winning ‘cause the match fixed
i’m still spittin’ them writtens you couldn’t drop sober
highly respected co-signs from a co-stoner
told you before, we ain’t stoppin’ ‘til we on
it’s ironic how i had to burry ya, so you could cross over
and pass away, i’m that n-gga you maggots pray wasn’t given the time of day
i’m a rhyme and a track away from the crown
and i ain’t bigger, i’m just harder to ignore
drop a bar and get applauded by the artists you adore
and i still, get on and murk ‘em
drop a verse they can’t rehe-rs-
ain’t no disturbance when i’m working
hit the target while they searchin’ for that bullseye
said i’m rhyming circles ‘round your circles
raps on heavy rotation, shape up or sigh in amazement
how the most underrated wake up and body your favourite?
-n-lyse how the paralysed gave a standing ovation
i told ‘em…

[hook: kid tini]
lord hammercy on their soul
ain’t no i been workin’, i been murkin’ on the low
goddammit i’m good!
ask me how i feel, i just press play
it’s not seven ‘til forever in the next day
lord hammercy on their soul
ain’t no i been workin’, i been murkin’ on the low
goddammit i’m good!
ask me how i feel, i just press play
it’s not seven ‘til forever in the next day
[verse 2: pdot o]
(ec what up?)
i’m on my makaveli, hail mary liquor shot n-gga
you prolly heard it take a lot for p to rock with ya
prophet after prophet, i’m prolly a paranormal with the pen game
pack a couple paraboles to penetrate your brain waves
maybe i’m sensei
dope like i make caine
i break chains, liberate your thought frame
i’m still here, you can peep me through the bright screen
my n-ggas mad at me, cause they b-tch hooked like sardine
moment of silence for the dearly departed, you barely a target
alleviate your b-tch from a [?], ouch!
okay we separate the beast from the garbage
rain man ain’t got sh-t on me, i’m really r-t-rded
beat chest like gorilla
they fake, we go realer
spirit of a legend like i’m pac at coach-lla
henny in my sippy cup
i’m literally tryna bust backshots up in your girl, really don’t give a f-ck (ouch)
round of applause for the kid man
ec up in this b-tch, we the sh-t man
lord hammercy on their soul
these muh’f-ckers still don’t understand that i’m the goat
well goddammit i’m good!
you should cop the album and should press play
this the devil’z plaground ’til the next day
[hook: kid tini]
lord hammercy on their soul
ain’t no i been workin’, i been murkin’ on the low
goddammit i’m good!
ask me how i feel, i just press play
it’s not seven ‘til forever in the next day

[verse 3; kid x]

- kid tini

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