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letra de gamora - mankind & kingfsorrow

mankind & kingfsorrow ft. beka – “gamora”
[emcee(s): !llumin@te, sciryl, kingfsorrow, and beka]
[producer(s): kingfsorrow]
[additional vocals: dr. berry (aka lacresha denise berry)]

[intro: sample from avengers: infinity war (2018)]
thanos: how is it you know this place so well?
red skull (stonekeeper): a lifetime ago, i too sought the stones… but it cast me out, banished me here, guiding others to a treasure i cannot possess… what you seek lies in front of you, as does what you fear

[verse 1: !llumin@te]
yo, sold the soul, back-to-life appetite
sacrificial lamb chops sacrificed. the harder they fall
jimmy cliff hanger, jimmy neutron pulled off
the coup d’état without a coupon—just nuance—but two wrongs
don’t make a right angle trying to triangulate
the triangle. daredevils ‘til they cry angels
and toss fear off the cliff of vormir
rob peter pan just to pay paul pierce
with fourth-quarter dame d.o.l.l.a.s that clear it out and let it
rain showers. shower curtain coordinating power
power rangers, guardians of the galaxy
masters of the universe faculty, facts from
a factory, factory reset, deep breath
breath control, alternate delete-fest, heat check
i don’t need the european three-step. this ain’t about
the money or the power or the respect. i swear they’re so
foul—referees threaten me with three techs/tecs
check the technique—got my feet set, muscle twitch
reflex, try to put my soul in the hole, hit the
rim—just a grim reaper reject. mankind
[hook: !llumin@te and (ad-libs)]
yeah, baby, baby! (baby, baby!)
baby, baby! (baby, baby!)
(yo) yeah, baby, baby! (baby, baby!)
baby, baby! (baby, baby!)
(yo) yeah, baby, baby! (baby, baby!)
baby, baby! (baby, baby!)
(yo) yeah, baby, baby!
baby, baby! (baby, baby!)

[verse 2: sciryl]
old man
grodd face, high stakes, legends in the temple
stone cold, stunning instrumentals stunting with that
ice grill when you should fix your dentals. bought a pen
to a test that’s suited for a pencil, booted like
a buddhist in a temple of doom, meditating in a
dark room, setting the mood, saying prayers
out in vegas—i ain’t betting to lose. roll two dice
three-card monte, fonzie, bet on black, n-gga
lavar ball on, oxymoronic statements—uh!
until it happens ‘cause designing greatness takes
a lot of patience and concentration. soul-eater
soul-sn-tcher, soul brother no. 1, soul
master, james brown cheese, no crackers
devil’s rejects who settled in the p-jects
death or survival? i could be next american idol
ryan seacrest—huh! it’s no joke, no
laughter, ho. it’s kodak as a quote that’s worth
a thousand words for those who never gave a f-ck but are
now concerned. you put the work in or get whatever
y’all deserve. pepper potts on a potted herb
iron man on a learning curve
where religion and the science blur, sparking earth
with a lighter like, “liar, don’t knock it ‘til you try it first”
“baby, baby!” they keep imitating jay-z—uh!
what came first: the soul or the blues?
the truth or what’s told on the news? the booth or what
i’m flowing to you? when it’s flowing from my dome
to the sole of my shoes, it’s all for you, b-tch
[verse 3: kingfsorrow]
uh, smoked two spliffs, refused to be news hit
fine, didn’t combine or mix, this guy’s one of a kind
sipped surly, served ‘em up, stashing the aftershave
slip style to birds, richie cunningham happy days
rapping taste shift shape, form, shake your soul now
a big difference in what people talk and what they know about
on the corner with doubt, you might see your life spin
light dim, leviathan versus clash of the titans, men
dial it in, tighten, writes with a lighter pen, fire
concussive force beeps inside your entire rims
hyper-intense eyelid, ruby quartz lens
“it’s in the shades” is what it keeps telling ‘em
guarding windows of the soul, soul gems embedded in
i speak for the medicine mechanism, mega rhythm
best technicians, but all the king’s horses and men
you might have to sacrifice a life again, throw gamora
off a cliff, throw momma from the train for the win
if that’s the way you’re really playing, low-lives are laying with
the snakes of men, climbing in from the pit side, wilding
slither an inch and you might just make it
the fabric of reality? i might just break it with the
fl!ck of the wrist, snapping fingertips in a jiff. one step
could very well end it—edge of a cliff. for dear life
risk it all for the fall, yet the sorrow’s so
splendid
[hook: !llumin@te, (ad-libs), [kingfsorrow], and {sciryl}]
yeah, baby, baby! (baby, baby!) [it’s for you]
baby, baby! (baby, baby!) [it’s all for you]
(yo) yeah, baby, baby! (baby, baby!) [it’s for you]
(baby, baby!) {it’s all for you, b-tch}

[verse 4: beka]
oh, i get it, get it
oh, i get it. “let me hit it, blow me down.” ignore my texts
don’t know me now? won’t call you daddy now. wow
this smoke could leave an impression like when the fronto hit
no looking back when that front door cl!ck. what are we
here for? brothers lack that breakfast. i may give you ten seconds
to say your prayers, your fears, explain why you left us, that order
“go lose your hands, body, and your head,” but in what order?
let me check your reflex. what happen when i shoot here?
ooh yeah, watch your blood drop. new year—oh, you scared?
did you care? you felt it’s so right. you lost control, right?
now what it look like? we’re warm together with your chest now
hearts screaming over house, n0body’s around for miles
but see here? these here kneecaps going missing and your
shins and your calves and your ankles—i’m not kidding. i’m a
b-tch, right? sit tight, don’t give up that good fight
i’ma take it slow, but that tongue gotta go
before i do, do you have something to say? whether you lie
or tell the truth, i’ma cut it anyway—or should i
cut to the chase? it gotta be your art
you’re not leaving this place. i’ma let you see your heart

[hook: beka and (ad-libs)]
baby, baby! (uh) baby, baby!
baby, baby, baby!
baby, baby, baby!
baby, baby, baby!

- mankind kingfsorrow

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