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letra de pound pads - lecxs ahziz & katie tropp

[verse 1: lecxs ahziz]

the air is thin, my pressures on boil
losing moisture, like i’m buried in the soil
i don’t antic-p-te or wait for recoil
lecxs hard like steel yall aluminum foil

we speak in different languages, y’all be acting
breaking backs wrestling, like bob backland
throw a couple of numbers lecxs is packing
heavy breathing flame throwing six century dragon

when we leave home we 9 to the zero
don’t press ya luck you’ll need a hero
over 45 with a 45, getting dinero
keep laughing and get k!lled by a wеirdo

lecxs welcome to wars son bring it to mе
banging mc’s like an mpc
how ya gone get it, can ya third eye see
that i’m a 4 horseman there’s a beast in me

you cats are soft and mushy, like ragu
think about approaching the vet, don’t do
i’m riding thru the city, scoping you
wanna get at me, i can smell you
over 300 horses crushing the interstate
redlining, gears grinding, blowing by jakes
on my own level upgrading my sp-ces
son i’m dumb dumbs invading faces

making my own rules gin and guava juice
talk sh-t, catch a hole in ya triple goose
doubled up my stable son, bruce bruce
on my ufc while cowards wanna a truce

i am on one son, i cause mass hysteria
straight thru tissue like a hymen, i’m tearing ya
jump in ya skin, matrix, now i’m wearing ya
ghost face with the mask, now who’s scaring ya

[chorus: katie tropp]

it’s blaqman baby, feel it in ya throat
f-ck all the bull sh-t, let’s party and smoke
can you feel it baby, let me take a toke
i’m on one now i’m about to let it go

it’s blaqman baby, feel it in ya throat
f-ck all the bull sh-t, let’s party and smoke
can you feel it baby, let me take a toke
i’m on one now i’m about to let it go
[verse 2: katie tropp]

i got you all shook scared to look like i’m mobb deep
katie tropp and lecxs coming through yo we got heat
forty five times two make a mother f-cker bleed
get down on your knees b-tch i hear you cry and plead
all you need to know is that i’m a real one
look you in the eyes while you die i’m a villain
f-ck a super hero put your hands to the ceiling
i don’t wanna be your friend i just wanna k!ll ya
i’m out my mind even though i got control
you know i got that motown spirit you can feel my soul
stomp your f-cking lights out leave a mud hole
even barry gordy knows this b-tch like whoa
i set the tempo like a metronome
got the red dot pointed at your dome
bout ta turn you into mist you’re gonna explode
tell f-cking e.t. to phone your ass home
times up this ain’t a hashtag
this is your only warning coming from blaqman
we bout to take over with that real rap
all you mumble rappers are just our pound pads
in the studio you couldn’t keep up
this little white girl got you looking like a chump
always keep it moving never in a slump
while you searching for some words and you ain’t got one
i’ll give you some suck my d-ck
you ain’t on my level you ain’t built for this
the foundation is solid the ground won’t split
you’re only headed to the top to jump from it
that’s cool you just did me a favor
now i ain’t gotta worry about k!lling ya later
i ain’t got no mercy for you fabricators
i’m an assassin the lyrical terminator!
[chorus: katie tropp]

it’s blaqman baby, feel it in ya throat
f-ck all the bull sh-t, let’s party and smoke
can you feel it baby, let me take a toke
i’m on one now i’m about to let it go

- lecxs ahziz katie tropp

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