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letra de the best - king syze

verse:
yo put the papers on me can’t n0body stop it
i put a n-gga with the lint when he’s outta pocket
i get that o.t. money when im outta profit
ya i get my grind on they call me plate tectonics
failure in my mind man thats not an option
i be going out boxing til im in the boxes
i’m underground with the earth and the crops
everything i spit is rap wicked sicknopsis(?)
your gameplan needs a audible
when i start the flow the -rs-nal is god of flow
and i heard a little rumor like syze fell off
well im crusin’ in the band wagon get the h-ll off
if you ain’t like me before please dont like me now
and your little bitty dreams we gonna strike them down
this year the me-ssage is real clear
all my n-ggas in the front all ya’ll punk motherf-ckers in the rear
yo im the real the truth the best the king the man
bout to let these n-ggas know exactly who i am
and a im not c-cky im confident so when tell me im the best its a compliment
yo im the truth the real the best the king the man
bout to let these n-ggas know exactly who i am
and a im not c-cky im confident so when tell me im the best its a compliment

verse:
yo whos the meanest microphone menace many men’ll mimic my concept is to deep man not any man could get it
im sick committed who gon’ try to rid of it
offical ignorant k!ller sh-t
yeah my n-ggas stay ignorant

my life is chess scheming on that next move
trying to make one move create a checkmate
trying make that music that be all up in your chestplate
rapper musician do what i gotta they call me king syze
ya i cruise through a problem im a tank yous a truck
that can’t handle speedbumps
freighttrain on track n-ggas and weed buds
and i take it to your throat like reflux
1992 hoes down g’s up
nothin’ change my n-ggas they stay the same
and we all up in this game strictly for that capital gain

verse:
ya’ll wanna walk up on my pedestal and test this fly
i; m the king of the throne do ya’ll testify
and that broke rapper sh-t we gon’ let that die
i play chicken with a train just to catch that ride
had a couple close friends yo the rest ain’t live
one stab in my back man thats death in my eyes
gotta couple simple rules you do break or bend’em
better duck under metal when im on the offences
sorry we dont believe how hard you are
i’m 5’7 on the mic im abdul jabbar
and lookup on the underground i done made hits
like whats your name again homie you ain’t done sh-t
while i be on tour you’ll be contemplating what you on earth for
comeon dog you not raw
far from reef but a lost cause is all you are
trying to do ya thing step in the ring with big dog

- king syze

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