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letra de real rappers 3 - mc nemesis

verse 1
i’m a vampire, drinking the blood of foes
built an empire with these deadly flows
flows so cold like the winter’s snow
a blizzard fright ery’ time i’m on the mic
verses is curses, heads on pikes
you suck no psyche, these lyrics like spikes
high as h-ll off these weed gummies
high as the trees, smokin’ these rap beats
verses are curses, freezin’ em’ when i freestyle
so stay awhile while i rap eight milе n’ smile
trash talkin’ on me? that was a mistake
thе stakes are too high, i want the beef i love steak
came back to wreak havoc on all wannabes
all you lil tiny men wishing you were like me
i’m six foot tall, you’s like five foot three
this real rappers 3, real rappers 3
freaky lil froggies, i meant sticks i’ll light on fire
burn up ya g-y thoughts, i meant not straight desires
seriously though bro i’m not a h0m-phobe
just a miserable m-f- but a bigot though, no!
i was born to offend the masses causing panic n’ riots
i won’t stand by, i can no longer be quiet
came back to respond to the heretics with violence
proceedin’ to leave bleedin’ all critics now be silent
hook
call me the champ like jay briscoe
reach for the sky boy, rest in peace bro
high off the trees pressed into gummies
the rap prodigy preachin’ real rappers 3

verse 2
only speaking real, i think i need to chill
creepin in with this steel k!llin’ on this battlefield
making play, throwin’ passes, cruisin’ roads, paid the gas fee
you know the flow is magic like i’m a rappin’ genie
only real relate, i’m the realest in my state
so i bought some real estate, smokin’ grass i’m feelin’ great
i don’t think they understand, ain’t n0body held my hand
everything was freakin’ planned, now i’m goin’ ham
this more then rappin’ b, got these fakers mad at me
they think i made this magically? i spit it just so naturally
used to hear em laugh at me, had to make em’ see
me, while i be stacking cheese, got this under lock n’ key
fake rappers trash to me, you ain’t no true o.g
choppin blocks and packin heat, poppin glocks and casualties
i body beats n’ fake emcees, nemesis mc
spell it backwards it don’t matter, real rappers 3
send the fakers, send em’ all (send em’ all)
i’ll be waitin’, send em’ all (send em’ all)
send the fakers, send em’ all (send em’ all)
i’ll be waitin’, send em’ all
hook
call me the champ like jay briscoe
reach for the sky boy, rest in peace bro
high off the trees pressed into gummies
the rap prodigy preachin’ real rappers 3

verse 3
send the fakers
real raps that i spit will incenterate em’
gonna burn em’ all up, fires sweep the nation
life is but a dream this a simulation
i’m rappin’ circles around all fakers like a figure skater
i’m an innovator, and an annihilator
and you don’t want no smoke ya not an inhalator
and you ain’t got the lungs you’ll need a ventilator
mc nemesis, i’m slayin’ all the fakers
visions that i witness keep me stimulated
all my foes fallin’ while i keep on elevatin’
i’m the master you my puppets this a grand manipulation
viking on the shore flows a horde a raiders
ax ya head n’ be ya bodie’s liberator
waging war, i done told ya once before
no more waitin’, i’m raidin’, the vikings on the shore

hook x2
call me the champ like jay briscoe
reach for the sky boy, rest in peace bro
high off the trees pressed into gummies
the rap prodigy preachin’ real rappers 3

- mc nemesis

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