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letra de victory - kvn

[intro: senith jay]

yo, the pain won’t hurt us forever
and we gon’ stick around, so we might as well cry together
you’re who? whatever!
we getting better and clever
cmb 2 the world, feel the pressure
yeah homie, we the talk of the city
enough of the cr-p, taking us down won’t be easy!
don’t make a ass outta yaself tryna make music
you f-ggots speak bullsh-t, just gonna keep losing
you know that we’re 10 levels above you b-tch
shove you b-tch, we know you a clumsy b-tch, f-ck you b-tch!
you ain’t nothing but sh-t to us
you wanna reach the top? come and get through us
so the only thing left now is death for these fools
they got no brains, f-ck all of these fools
living with no purpose, you stupid ass fool
your life is a mess, but you think it’s so cool!

(verse)

every time i leave a b-tch, i get her to beg on her knees
suffocated by the pain, as if i’m a cop with no leash
known to be like badurdeen
’cause i got a strong thing for the trees
you know the ones with no seeds
these lame f-ggots don’t want no beef
mess around with the wrong people and you can walk and rap with no t–th!
i’m one of a kind, plus i’m the first of my breed
never the last, rappers can’t keep up with my speed
colder than mr. freeze, hot enough to melt a cd
still a juvenile but older cats wanna be me!
i’m a real as f-ck, got 2 b-lls like pac
fools lost like headless chicken be running out of luck
not backwards, unlike joe mixon
ladies hang around once and tell me i’m so different!
when it comes to rap, baby, i become so reckless
beast mode on! got no time to rest, i’m restless
you gon’ have to bring a miracle to stop me, i’m like apollo
you p-ssy emcees don’t spit, you swallow!
chasing lazy ass b-tches for life
while i was getting action, before i even held a f-cking mic!
know where you’re going, hit the brakes or break some bones
or maybe go broke and be hopeless, then take some loans
we make moves and wait for them to call us
my flows flawless; uno not dos, call me jr wallace
i don’t need ya help, i’m a b-tch magnet, dawg!
gimme a couple of years and i’ll be in them blogs
you can find me with some booze in a room full of fog
leveling up, while you make music for the bog
these rappers die soon, but my technique’s immortal
think they superbad, gotta breastfeed you fogle’s
i’m on top of the league, that’s why i can’t rap normal
the doctor told my mom, i was born abnormal
yo, i fight pain, i fight everything you cowards couldn’t
i’m at my fullest, i’ll diss anyone y’all wouldn’t!
forget about heaven, i’ma never let you see jesus
k!ll you rappers, take you to h-ll, like the reaper
yo, i can do this anytime, anywhere, any day
do it like it’s nothing, make it so crazy in every way
’cause when i’m in the booth, i don’t care ’bout what’s happening
i’m way ahead of my time like colin kaepernick!

b-tch, victory!
beat that motherf-cker!

- kvn

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