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letra de trouble! - o'mighty zeus

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it’s big zee man, two e’s
haha! let’s get it! hahnn

uhh… yo… f-ck a dj, i’m turning tables
ain’t real concerned with labels
i got some heat in this booth, enough to burn these cables
i put a hole through ya stomach, it’s gonna bust ya navel
ya chick suck on my d-ck like syrup, it must be maple
and i don’t care if she’s black or white, i’m interracial
i get into her well, like she be giving facials
these rappers make the game uninteresting, very shameful
and how you claim you from the jungle, but all of it tamed you
n-ggas is fraudy, i’m f-cking on ya shawty
hardly, you as hard as me
hop off, you’s a froggy
told y’all that i’m godly, you dead like some shark bait
get turned into raw meats
y’all n-ggas still tryna stall me? acting like you hard
you like a ice cream, a softee, get played out like a card
all these b-tches be some barbies, the audi that you parked look as old as ya auntie
n-gga, i’m the new wave
they say that i’m g’narly dude, i hardly lose
got many b-tches, hard to choose
me and my crew will come and get you, we will rob ya shoes
i’m raw and rude, and like a crate, i’m hard to move, don’t follow rules
i’m off the booze, eat ya chick, like she really got some awesome food
i eat her cl-t, then i bust it like my -rs-nal
she need the tip, like i really gave her all my loot
how you really gon’ k!ll me, if it’s hard to shoot? you really word to mouth
can’t give y’all a salute, ‘cuz all y’all do is just doubt
i handle all disputes, stay on the move like a mouse
my squad is all recruits, y’all n-ggas out and about
trapped out the house, now i’m counting hundreds with spouse
all these b-tches be my ex’s, i was striking ’em out
my b-tches always wet, like there was never a drought
and now i’m really on the mic and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout trout! hahhhn

n-gga, i’m straight trouble
what you make in one week out the year, i made double
these n-ggas is p-ssy, but i came out the jungle
if you really want war with me dog, then we can rumble, hahnnn
lotta trouble in my neighborhood (neighboorhood)
‘cuz all them n-ggas up to no good (no good)
if you don’t know about the streets, well you know you should! n-gga

i’m the sh-t like these bowels, i ain’t throw in the towel
you got a whole lot of words, like you was speaking of vowels
and in her p-ssy i drown, she got me on her speed dial
n-ggas cheaper than clowns, i’m going up like the clouds
n-ggas, they know of me now, they see me rollin’ around
you call me homie now? you just a phony n-gga riding the pony now
you really corny now, the bullsh-t that i hear, it’s not for me now
get it? got it? these rules, i abolish
where you may touch up and polish, i demolish
to be honest, my logic is psychotic, flow is really iconic
they say amazi’s bionic, because his rhyming is chronic
i am a godly demonic, so don’t you find that ironic?
got that heat, it’s plutonic, these rappers jokes, like a comic
higher than astronomics, i got the rings like i’m sonic
n-ggas, they know that i got it, ya b-tch is very erotic
she hold me down like a sprocket, gotta blast, like a rocket
you could get popped like a socket, really liver than tropics
you see it clearly like optics, she let me swing like i’m raonic
i am the hottest of topics, in the big metropolitian
politicing like donald, rappers is primadonnas
and i’m on top of the world, feelin’ like tony montana
and i don’t deal with that drama, i got the fire like lava
i be zooming through these b-tches, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout mazda
i beat it up like it’s pasta, these rappers be some imposters
and g.g be the mantra, tryna f-ck up some commas
i’m tryna make all these dollars, got michael kors on my collar
graduated the game, y’all n-ggas still underscholars
she wanna f-ck me for the fame, i ain’t being no father
they slept on me like copper, eating her peach like it’s cobbler
it’s over for all y’all plotters, y’all n-ggas talking like habla
i slaughter beats each week n-gga, so why even bother? hahh

n-gga, i’m straight trouble
what you make in one week out the year, i made double
these n-ggas is straight p-ssy, i came out the jungle
if you really want war with me dog, then we can rumble, hahnnn
lotta trouble in my neighborhood
‘cuz all them n-ggas up to no good
if you don’t know about the streets, well you know you should! n-gga
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