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letra de aladdin - moko koza

what a time to be alive, that hip-hop’s back again
open up the gate, it’s that open season
time for a k!lling spree in the northeast
let’em know, let’em know, let’em know

some sh-t is going down like a toilet flush
rap game getting cold man, turn that gezzer up
i’m coming in hot like the morning sun
coz i’m bringing in the heat like i’m neil macauley
go paccino, i deniro on this neo, make you 100 to a 0 real quick, no calculator. i’m no hero
just a bad man to these f-cking jokers
poison everytime i spit, clever like a riddle
i’m thristy like a desert, man i need to stay hydrated
sipping on that juice of a fruit that’s forbidden
sh-ts getting popped like i just popped a grenade
you don’t want this smoke, you don’t want your lungs infected
i’m a natural dizaster, a godd-mn big catastrophe
throwing punches in your face like some hoffa sh-t
these words getting sticky like a magazine flip, let’s playboy
you ain’t the best in the east, you just one of the best
i’m not the best in the east, but i like a contest
this ain’t no beauty contest
all you wack ass rappers make way for the best
every step gotta be wise like a game of chess
my bars got me covered like a bulletproof vest
your bars got you covered like a silicon breast
see the contrast
b-tch! talk to my hand like i am congress
i don’t rap about guns but i get a little c-cky with that semi-automatic flow
words hit you like a bullet, f-ck being neo
sending shots through the hills, you can hear the echo, echo, echo
i’ve -n-lysed that -n-lyst
he ain’t on the list to be an -n-lyst
still sh-t to me like an -n-l is
talk about your wordplays, let’s see who does the better flips
see i like to keep it low-key, but i’m going thor bro
get you ass guard, i’m coming for the head bro. they knows
leave a bl–dy mess in the scene like i’m cujo
here’s a penny for your thought, you ain’t wise you a clown, get it?
pennywise, you a clown, get it?
i still rap ill, ‘rona virus sh-t
your rap still nil i’m your highness b-tch
tryna get attention like a face with a zit
you’re just a con artist, you’re a kon without the e
king of the north
the king who never made it to the next season
you’re ned stark from the game of thrones
going kendrick on this verse, man i’m outta control
never running outta bars like i’m on a parole
i don’t do this for the fame, i just do it for the sport
it’s a competition everytime we get on a court
spit that fire, hit you with that alcatraz bar
something fishy in the water, i can smell it from afar
you should stop talking sh-t, ima shark on your jaw
i’m a villian in this movie like my name is jaffar
i’m a naga, you can suck it
with ya pen, you can drop it
all these bombs, i survive it
pros and cons, you’re a con
i’m akon, i’m a konvict to this c-nt artist
your opinion don’t matter like a facebook comment
you ain’t worthy enough homie
you know i had to jump on this beat don’t ya?
this man had the nerve to call himself j hova
i’m so nasty, ima ether this sh-t
it’s bout to get over
words going over heads like the magic carpet
big talk from a slim guy, your breath just need a mint
in this rap game, i’m the only alladin
coz i put this g’nie back into the lamp, b-tch

- moko koza

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