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letra de low life anthem - q strange

get ’em all!
throw it up!
put ’em up!
good enough!

[verse 1]
reclaimin’ the crown
but there ain’t no breakin’ me down
amaze and astound
all i need’s a stage and the crowd
i’m blatantly loud
so there’s no mistakin’ the sound
in a sea of mediocrity, you shamefully drown
it’s sayin’ to me, wow, how your very soul is weak
flows unique
i’m known as a ferocious beast
it’s the ignorant, belligerent way to the f-cking idiot
i’m rippin’ into little bits, mixing it up with wicked sh-t
the pedigree i’ll never be done
not gonna finish it, i’m not diminishin’
if anything, yo, i’m infinite
a symphony of lyrics, use my voice as my instrument
i flip your wig, i’m k!llin’ it
i’m definitely illative
verbal destruction as i’m punching the precaution of this still production
big enough to be like guido’s fist-pumpin’
sh-t’s something underground like moles
so you know i’m getting bumped in the streets more than pothole
[chorus 2x]
if you’re low-life trash then
get ’em all!
if you ain’t got no cash then
throw it up!
if you’re broken and unemployed then
put ’em up!
you don’t give a f-ck if you’re alive, then
that’s good enough!

[verse 2 – dj apokolypze]
b-tch made, switch blade
sling played, rock your fate
three ways, purple haze burning in my brain
now i’m re-arranged
you should call it quits
got your motherf-ckin’ ass hangin’ off of this bridge
son of a b-tch, you messing with the wrong one!
swing your swords like a shogun
a portion sippin’, rippin’ this life
until your body start illin’
f-ck, am i sicilian, son i’m straight pistol whippin’
you flippin’ these keys like a f-ckin’ trapeze
i swoop in the breeze, blood flood your dungarees
bust you at the seams
you in a motherf-ckin’ bad dream
i eat your whole team
you know what i mean?
word
yo, you can check out a swerve
these motherf-ckers in the hood
they tryna twist my words
b-tch, these herds
i’m lifted off the weed i burn
this is flyin’ music, motherf-cker
and this pain i’ve earned
[chorus 2x]
if you’re low-life trash then
get ’em all!
if you ain’t got no cash then
throw it up!
if you’re broken and unemployed then
put ’em up!
you don’t give a f-ck if you’re alive, then
that’s good enough!

[verse 3]
bound to his amnesty
you know it’s mastery, you had to be me automatically
i’m back to be the most beautiful tragedy
but now i’ve got a strategy
to straighten out the raggedy life that keeps attackin’ me
it’s been a few minutes, wanna know where did i go?
yo, right under your nose like some lines to blow (yeah)
strange made it back from the grave to reclaim
what was rightfully my sh-t in the first place
the worst case scenario, forget it, yo
’cause i don’t think they’re ready for this decorated general
declare war, it’s terrible
it’s the return of the lowdown varmint with what you wanted
underground, rotten, ball-grimy horsesh-t
spark in the moshpit
aw sh-t, i don’t spit raps now, i vomit
start sh-t, son, and i’ma dwarf you like a hobbit
you think that you’re a star, then i’m an interstellar comet
[chorus 2x]
if you’re low-life trash then
get ’em all!
if you ain’t got no cash then
throw it up!
if you’re broken and unemployed then
put ’em up!
you don’t give a f-ck if you’re alive, then
that’s good enough!

- q strange

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