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letra de star cannon - misc.

[intro: misc.]
uh-uh
yeah, ayy
v-m-i-s-c
uh-uh
okay, now, okay

[chorus: misc.]
i’ve been chillin’ up in tel aviv
i take a look up at the coast, it’s tryna sell on key
but every note and flat, they’re tryna tell on me
yeah, these haters, they talk too much, but c’est la vie
now say what?
always worried ’bout ’em angles
while they take our pic, i be snappin’ achilles ankles
yeah, i put an m in his head
i told him let’s-a go
my gang equipped got more scars than mexico

[verse: misc.]
ain’t woken up yet
it’s ’bout 5 a.m., then play the drum set
thеy tryna call on me, but now i’m upset
i ain’t evеn talk about time
leavin’ teachers up until the bells chime
yeah, you know my time is irrelevant
i feel like i’m heaven-sent
all this talk ’bout heaven’s gate
they said i’m over the eloquent, so
kids i see up on the track go and miss a mark
i ain’t never missin’ shots with my minishark
a star cannon, opposition can can it
i can stay on higher ground until i gain the advantage
people clockin’ out wanna see just how big ben is
ain’t no way a hater steppin’ to me, like i’m duke dennis
bet he in his shell when i’m rappin’, like king koopa
when it’s got too much bloom in his style, like a stormtrooper
got a ring on my finger, you seen hooper
who’s a handsome man that’s flyer than most?
i be like (super)
ayy, and i tell ’em to freeze
i just bring the direction, now they feelin’ the breeze
their knees are painfully achin’
i see ’em beggin’ me, “please!”
my people patiently waitin’ for, askin’ me to release, so
kids, i’m finally givin’ ’em some closure
i need no magic to beat him, like black clover
armor like a bird, take a shot and it’s hung over
spin again, it’s like a dreidel, you know when there’s beef kosher
[chorus: misc.]
i’ve been chillin’ up in tel aviv
i take a look up at the coast, it’s tryna sell on key
but every note and flat, they’re tryna tell on me
yeah, these haters, they talk too much, but c’est la vie
now say what?
always worried ’bout ’em angles
while they take our pic, i be snappin’ achilles ankles
yeah, i put an m in his head
i told him let’s-a go
my gang equipped got more scars than mexico
now say what?

- misc

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