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letra de northcyde soldiers iii - ocyris

[verse 1: loki wildin]
loki wildin in this bleached
i’m a faux bimbo
might just take yo b-tch and then yo man
i go akimbo
can go solo anytime, but two just turned to trio
he wanted this smoke from me
we call that b-tch boy greedo
tweakin’ on my witch sh-t
imma give you bayonetta
cookin’ green in my pot
i’m a northcyde soldier repper
smokin’ out the vermin
leave some holes up on your sweater
we gon’ do what we do
give a f-ck about no meta
talm bout you got drip
imma put you on that iv
ncs like online drop exclusive
you can’t try these
n0body gon’ get the slip
wish a b-tch would try me
couldn’t paint a better picture
twin that sh-t joe, b-tch i’m spikе lee
my beats are the guns
thе verses we write the ammunition
flows that we on
the bars that we spit with quick succession
they ain’t like us
i don’t think we share the same profession
shoot for the stars
but you won’t get far, my premonition
[verse 2: synsy]
this flow armageddon
i’m sick of you hoe
stacking my bread
like a baker with dough
prepare for the wreckage
i’m getting within it
it’s all for the taking
i’m finding yo home
tell me what’s the deal
these boys steppin’ up with weapons?
your sh-t about as useful as a torn up smith & wesson
man, all of you f-ckboys just lost poise
you get no praise for your clapped voice
the day you gon’ stop imma rejoice
don’t reach out at my cold fronts
madrid the way imma keep it real
king of europe i’m flexed up
baseball how i grip the steel
imma strike out with that big pump
top scorer in this big league
stay iced out like chi-chi
cha-ching the sound my wallet makes
when i’m at the bar she say please me
kick to the dome make him spin like a carousel
rolly still gliding
my timing will always tell
crown on my wrist
i’m the king of this sh-t
ncs boys on that ignorant tip
locked and loaded
passed the phone
i’m ready with my clique
my past alone
sticks and stones
breaking down the bits
sever ties when i need my time alone
i stay smashing up the lyrics when i’m typing in the notes
[verse 3: ocyris]
if synsy in a brawl imma get in
if loki’s back against the wall imma step in
even if it’s us against them all i back my bredren
so if you tryna see us fall book us for a f-ckin’ show in october
you can’t hold down the soldiers
we on go, thought i told ya
b-tch you slow like a tortoise, uh
no f-ckin’ borders
the whole globe our headquarters
so put them n’s up to the top
that’s an order, uh
“sir, yes sir!”
that’s all that i wanna hear
had to do a part three
one-two get no love in here
they won’t ever catch a stray
let me say it loud and clear, uh
if you wear a badge i’ll always aim between your ears
yeah fly out to london and hop on a stage
won’t be long till the soldiers out tourin’ the states
while they gassin’ you up like you big but you ain’t
brotha only your hometown be knowin’ ya name
we overseas with this sh-t
i’m in sp-ce how i keep overseeing this sh-t
and we stay on the grind
we stay schemin’ like rick
getting paid the objective
i’m fiending for it, uh

- ocyris

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