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letra de we are pawns - pawn squad

(verse 1: iwbar)

eh yo my tracks hitting large scale, world wide
and we gonna keep moving up or else this girl dies
rap certified specialist, yeah you heard it, guy
also k!lled my taste buds, now i’m sipping sizzurp and rye
iwbar’s an inbred h-ll sp-wn, i deserve to die
see i be skating past, but you just squirming by
i’m probably a lyrical anomaly
unconsciously aware my tracks are a commodity
honestly i’m getting sick of this world, it bothers me
7 billion and counting, i only like a few
i’ll start the nuclear war, i’ll even light the fuse
restart the world then rebuild it just like new
this that new era sh-t homie, we’re the p-wn squad
it’s that equality sh-t, except now i got a sawed-off
bust a shot off, now i got your attention
cause we gonna rap ’till you go to collect your pension

(verse 2: yung crook)

rapping on this track to get my bread and b-tter
i’m a headhunter, i’ll leave you dead in the gutter
then i’ll go back to your house and k!ll your mother
first time on a track and i’m better than my brother
all the rhymes i spit come one after another
got the x-ray vision, looking at your train of thought
i slain a team of swat, came back and raped a cop
catch me cooking up drugs in an easy bake
sold the sh-t, made a profit, made some easy cake
swallowed some f-cked up chemicals, now i’m peeing paint
and f-ck school, let’s be cool and burn that sh-t down
see me around, a clown, just disturbing the town
rounding rappers up like i’m wrangling a herd of cows
sh-t on your whole team and leave them a dirty brown
now this verse is over, you heard me, i’m out

(verse 3: iwbar)

coming together with a point like a tetrahedron
put that point through your neck if i catch ya sleeping
man you’re lucky that i even left you breathing
on the job, getting dressed up cause i’m armed to rob
i’m a night-time villain running across street lines
got the vision, moves, and reflexes of a feline
you could never catch me as i do a beeline
elasticity of the brainwaves in my mental capacity got me feeling rhapsody
even though my body’s being eaten like acidity
looking old on the outside, but there’s still a kid in me
still split you open cause i’m broke, hungry, and looking for a token
brain’s bloated, and i’m insane with no emotions
head full of compulsion and some f-cked up thoughts
thinking maybe i’ve been found, but i’m just more lost
deserving to sleep beside the crooks and the k!llers
this one goes out to all the kids, i hope they feel us

- pawn squad

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