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letra de central line request - lobash

[verse 1: ousama]

lobash-lobash
gon catch that throw-back throw-back
hold that snap and roll back
nope i dont control that
back when we was youngers moving out and looting london
jump the gate we got that new pack for consumption
ticket officer got no assumption cos we roll in comfort
cosy boy
no longer on our lonely boy
operation f-ck the country up and get clubbers jumping
omg you must be up to something
looking suss at me like what you mean?
i do not hold no 1plsd or gram of ketamine inside my louis-v
i never even heard of diemethyltryptamine
loaded of a bowl off salvia thats never me
only ever took a trip to venice beach
but i never went to venice beach
there ain’t no controlling me
all these older folk are groaning about these drillers and their melanine
i just get the pistol loaded now the jury choking
keep it real i got the hooded motive
rolling through your gated community
stay protecting all my felons like macaulay culkin
there ain’t no raiding my evergreen
now i got the juice there ain’t no trading my recipe
like kfc but i got that kobe bryant chopper
switch to the heart of the beat and i’m making my mark of the beast to the path of elites
way to far for defeat and you ain’t gonna bargain with me
armed to the t–th and the lipdrip ill thats a carpenters fee
b-tch we rolling deep and stay invincible
living at the pinnacle
still i had some time to take your lady out to dinner though
spread open like centrefold for me
i’m in between a riddle
do i hit the l!ck and get the sinner out
live like rin a k!ller bro
or keep it easy steer away from medicals
feet down with the stereo
booming
redefine a missiletoe
the minimal is barring out the lyrical
they asking who i do it for
people back in jericho
i never met them but i’m living in their image though
welcome to the intro
the current vibe is spiritual
better take it metaphysical
your listening to icaro
whipping up a party
the crowd going hysterical
[verse 2: ousama]

strapped hard i’m back
ready for snacks like pacman
murder p-ssy on sight, cat scan
blunt rolled tighter than nun bums
ghost socials im too cool for karma
f-ck a like i put my thumbs up a bra and squeeze
f-cked the b-tch rough push her br–sts down hard on chair now she nipple crippled
flipped the script at the studio for having a no nude co star
i dont cosign my whole class
how you a freshman with no bars?
one side you got face tats and ski masks
other half bunch of wannabe woke artist getting sold out for cars cash and rollies
i know your background but these days i’m so heartless
i should come through with a crowbar
but lets be honest the the preach mode is over
chasing fools gold and lewd rooks
times up i clocked you ain’t hood
try imagining 2pac tik-toking to drake
that’s your lane so go ahead, imma be role playing project bluebook
i dont do hooks
i got enough punchlines to rope-a-dopea nd trade a gut bang for a rude look
you won’t catch me outside
stamp me outside
never
foot down i’am gaslightning the pedal
enjoy your trap life
ever week i’m back harder than ever
got the fans mouthwide
so f-ck your clout vibes
f-ck your record company annual target outlines
f-ck the feds and f-ck the tri-lateral commision
gotta re-route music back to the outliers
lobash pull up with a gat the size of eifflel
i ain’t tryna amass no fans more like emanc-p-te the rivals
and bring back a dapper share to the rappers air like a
russian man practising slapoeria
i’m really hashing out your manners now
bag em up the body dropping out the paleka
sweat iffy if your patek drippy
me & rin on some next dizzy business
k!ll switch lifted
for all appearences the pills are gifted
murals are drawn for those born as aurora borealis…

- lobash

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