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letra de 60 seconds - m3lky021

intro

vuil naaiers

kyk hier i just wanna say, everybody se ma se poes

verse 1

been a year in the game/ it’s funny my name getting mentioned/
these naaiers vanging a pyn/ coz i don’t pay them attention/
kyk hier stay in your lane/ or i’ll put you back on the pavement
remove your head from your frame/ then put your back on the pavement/
hiding behind a keyboard they thinking that’s gonna save em/
nah, i’ll still have your brain exit the back of your cranium/
your pen mad mediocre brah/ go back to the basics
i got you kakking your broek/ it fits, since you act like a baby
so you can cry all you want, but that ain’t gonna change sh-t
your bars too weak, and mouthing off ain’t doing you no favours
i reside in the state, and was taught to bang in the lavis/
can’t compete with my sk!lls when you rap like you are in training
fake celebrities, facebook made them think that they are famous
i’m sorry to burst your bubble, your name ain’t in conversations
about who’s destined for greatness/ and who’s chasing the paper/
you on no body’s radar and probably won’t ever make it, naah

hook

name your top ten/ if i’m not in it/ that’s a hit list/
coz i don’t see competition/ just potential victims/
you got a drive to succeed? boy wait a minute/
memphis raines on a beat, that drive’ll be gone in 60 seconds/

verse 2

i won’t need a pencil/ these naaiers can’t test me/
i’m grown man/i’m not f-cking with you adolescents/
will i rise will i fall i had em guessing/
keep em stressing/ feed em lead, heater on em had em sweating/
born the bad guy, i am the villain
try to box me in i go past the ceiling/
talk you sh-t then i have to k!ll em/
cap get peeled/ i got hands of steel/
madly sk!lled/ and i handle business/
keep it real/ if i squeeze you squeal/
oh is that your deal/ i had a feeling/
try to battle me, gotta deal with the savagery
fill you with cavities/ every verse is a masterpeice
rapidly no limit to my stamina i am a beast
devour rappers/ let’s have a feast/
dai’s vriet en vra nie weer nie/
these weakling they can’t get near me/
i paint it clearly, really i gave you reason to fear me/
you try to clown me then that’s it/
you just chose your date_
now i’m a take you out
naaier you about pay/

hook:

verse 3

so get ready for the glow up/ homey about to blow up/
talk a good game, but can’t play/
coz you have yet to show up/
meanwhile my name and face is on posters/
and that flash not from a camera as i’m shooting at you posers/
you know what/?/ i’m from the city of broken dreams/
hopeless screams/ formed in the throats of unfocused teens/
living life in the moment, coz the future’s so uncertain/ and right now is never what it seems/
how i’m making it, they can’t fathom it/
i pulled the sword from the stone, so name me king/ or catch excalibur to the abdomen/
hitting rock bottom was the catalyst/
now i’m an anarchist/ destroying every beat as soon as i get my hands on it/
you a prisoner to my m-n-script/
i f-ck a track with my pen, so these p-ssies better not let their panties slip/
i’m painting vivid visceral violent visions, with venom looking for victims/ the rap scene looking like candidates/

hook

name your top ten/ if i’m not in it/ that’s a hit list/
coz i don’t see competition/ just potential victims/
you got a drive to succeed? boy wait a minute/
memphis raines a beat, that drive’ll be gone in 60 seconds/

- m3lky021

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