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letra de ko - new nation

intro:
shout out to michael for being a dummy…

verse one [alex dreamer]:
take you to your lexus to deliver suplexes
like it’s ole’ memphis, guillotine flow leave you neckless-
cooler heads won’t prevail in a heatwave
don’t forget to cl!ck save, in the lab at pete’s cave
with the pen and the pad we in the lab like it’s breaking bad
warhol with the soup cans, my art pop like rubber band
blue prints to your every plan, architects is getting mad
stay soarin’ as peter pan, my art pop no neverland
with the pen and the pad
we h’s up
we ridin’ slabs
make due what i can
pick up the tempo
we ridin’ cabs
nation wild
don’t make em’ mad
nation wide
ain’t on your side
chop and slice
like samurai
every time dreamer gets scary, turn the scene bl–dy as carrie
do not go quietly
scream my words loudly as black canary
success it is temporary
whispered thoughts that my mind query
scary does not do me justice, turn into rosemary’s baby
own my pride no one can phase me
heard your tracks they don’t amaze me
that sh-t worse than 2k20
in this game, n0body playin
8 years later, ain’t that cool kid
in 8 more, you still look stupid
all your labors end up fruitless
my aggression more than ruthless
verse two [mavrik]:
3-2-1
here i come
ready or not
better run
panic turned to ruckus
always in the mix of something
if you think you know the mind of –
then you really know nothing (d-mn)
dohini
magic man
now you see me now you don’t
we the ones they callin’ ghosts
na-nuh na-nuh
hate to see you go
hater hater
hate to see us glow
word to treach
come and feel me flow
if you know you know
if you don’t
now you know
what’s a goat to a ghost?
besides a meal to my folks
f-ck around and turn em’
into some
cabrito
watch em’ crash
got em’ shook
didn’t make it 12
ko with a hook
ring a ding ding
got this mans soul took
i’m zany to the maxamillian
drive thru theater horror villain
in my pegasus
mowing you down
in your lexuses
the clock is still goin’
i got seconds b-tch
i end this sh-t
leave my card in defensive
verse three [evk]:
cloudy the sky when i step in the spot
red eye, no kaiba came straight off the top
red line, barchetta convertible drop
bass was too loud the speakers are shot
engine too noisy disturbing your pops
soon he’ll wake up, he might call the cops
but now coast is clear so baby let’s bop
he don’t want the smoke, he just work the shop
beautiful morning i’m blessing my foes
no arthur morgan no pressing reload
i roll the joints you just toke the smoke
i am the captain you just ride the boat
i’m pressing reload, you stressing the most
i’m flowing the most, you lettin’ it go

- new nation

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