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letra de uppercut - mvko

[verse 1: mvko]
your b-tch sit next to me, she know i’m crazy, i’m an animal (rrr)
she throw that ass back, like she launched it out a catapult
me and my crew pull up and turn the party to a fashion show ([?] sh-t)
f-ck boy wanna act up shatter windows, when the hammers go (rrr)
smokin’ on some flammable, b-tch all we blow is gas (ss, ss)
never catch a case b-tch, ’cause i always wear a mask
hit your b-tch with mean pipe
then i bounce ’cause this ain’t date night (yeah)
call me young chris hanson, i’ll catch you slippin’ like it’s dateline
ain’t afraid to catch a charge (nah)
sniper rifle, pick ’em off (pow)
night ride on a p-ssy, like my last name hasslehoff (beep, beep)
f-ck your father, your mother, your brother, sister and cousin
when i pull up on your block, i’m droppin’ bodies in dozens
hey wavehi, why these b-tches always wanna test us? (why?)
i’ll turn on the autopilot and do a driveby in a tesla
stationed down in mexico, it’s a every day fiesta (rrra)
b-tch, i scam my clientele like my f-ckin’ name bethesda (yeah)
f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a p-ssy, f-ck a cop and f-ck a judge
f-ck the hatred, f-ck the sadness, f-ck your feelings, f-ck the love (f-ck the love)
you can feel how you want about me, ’cause i don’t give a f-ck (yeah)
don’t bang my line, no more motherf-cker, ’cause i ain’t pickin’ up

[verse 2: wavehi]
feelin’ how you feelin’ (yeah) and you sayin’ what you sayin’ (what you sayin’)
i’ma meet you in the cement
bring that blade like ninja gaiden
i might have to call you blanket, way i swing you from the railing
quit your playing i derail it
picture perfect i’m a failure (f-cked up)
yeah, i’m coming to your block and leaving with your b-tch
speaking to his face, i call him corpse, because he whispering
grew up playing metal gear solid, so i’m a syndicate
that sh-t i hear you talking, boy i do not think you living it
my flow so unlimited
hit that clutch i’m spinning it
i’m too rare, i’m limited
young mandel, i’m winning it
i make this money adjust to the internet, b-tch
boy hit the breaks or you hitting the ditch
bryan ortega, i’m popping his disc
shout out to nas, because life is a b-tch
inspired my feelings in rapping like this
ever since they play me, let me out my cage
i been switching up these flows just like my name was ellen page, b-tch
say my name, you gon say sh-t (sh-t)
i’m on j-a-s-i-a-h, i’ma break sh-t
now i’m upping the pace just to break shift
skrrt, you wasted
wipe him off the map, like a blank disc
beat so heavy that it gave your girl a face lift
rush it and you get basted
i ain’t supposed to rap, i ain’t famous
if i’m gonna die, i’m gon say sh-t
before i’m sleeping underneath the pavement
i don’t even care about your payment
i only say it once because, i don’t make miss
paying for your plays, yeah i think that that’s a fake hit
shorty hit my phone and she told me her room vacant
if i want it, i might take it, if i don’t i think i’ma fake it
br, br, i’m out of service
matter fact i’m lying
i do not think you worth it

- mvko

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