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letra de shots - kross official

[verse 1:]

i can’t tell what happened and we ended up like this
with no talent on the tracks, just production and the beats
no rhythm and no flow, chains the only things you see
we forgot now who we are and allowed them to exist
few us are left, the rest of us are dead
the battle isn’t over yet, yo crypt, i need your help
tell them what i said, they have short attention span
the less they understand, the more it works for them

[hook:] (x2)

one shot got you, check out who’s behind you
two shots got you, music just forgot you
three shots got you, i can’t tell who are you
look into my eyes so you won’t forget who crossed you

[verse 2:]

enjoy it while it lasts, you ain’t a legend, you a trend
you had your f-cking chance, there’s no story, that’s the end
i know that they can’t hear me, they got deaf-hearing themselves
read my f-cking lips, i’m not mumbling, i got a plan
you can’t write and you can’t rap yet you think you are a hit
i can tell it in your eyes, your half-brain is torn to sh-t
you pretend to know the streets, you’re the mole rat of the scene
show us who you are, go a capella, little b-tch
thinking you’re benevolent, you soon will be irrelevant
lyrics with no talent, f-cking right you are a little man
yet you’re using ghost more unsk!lled than your music head
f-cker call me joker, prince of rap, i control the led
lyrics march with beat is what you will never be
pop your f-cking pills, motherf-cker, i insist
numb your rotten brain and, f-ck it, make it quick
you’re over and moreover, you got shot with empty clip

[hook:] (x2)

one shot got you, check out who’s behind you
two shots got you, music just forgot you
three shots got you, i can’t tell who are you
look into my eyes so you won’t forget who crossed you

[verse 3:]

i’m fed up with all those kids thinking they got the sk!lls
this sickness isn’t local, it has spread this time, for real
lost thrills, forgotten for deals
conventions and stories of wealth that’s not real
for their numbers overwhelmed us from their music deals
call it trap, mumble rap
that’s the same, this isn’t rap
i can stand and watch while you fade into the black
you can call me thanos, by myself i’ll f-ck you up
i just said the truth that your sk!lls do not exist
time i take the lead, my hounds are off their leash
you can’t rap for sh-t, you’re the tourist on the scene
throw some random words, mix them up, that’s now your thing
you’re the cover, i’m the album, that’s the truth you won’t admit
use your heavy beats so that we can’t hear that you speak
you got up like rockets that will crash land on the sea
use your chains to hang yourself or make a diss and see

[bridge:] (x2)

oh god
please don’t tell me that you’re gonna throw hands
for i’ll let go and i won’t hold back
you don’t have the cred so just fall back
i’m taking over

[hook:] (x2)

one shot got you, check out who’s behind you
two shots got you, music just forgot you
three shots got you, i can’t tell who are you
look into my eyes so you won’t forget who crossed you

- kross official

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