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letra de the revenge cypher - revenge collective

[verse 1: mouiz]
my writing is paranormal
and my pen is so possessed
i could coast through the puddle
i’m so cold like celeste
[?]

[verse 2: blurrybandzz]
ay, this revenge, ain’t no d-mn forgiveness
homies make a couple racks, now they act like they just business
ain’t gon’ try up on your feature, better pay up that lil minute
i’m retired for the age, but i’m back up in his business
i was busy counting racks, you think i care ’bout your feelings?
i’ma face up all my problems, you just one i gotta deal with
and revenge i’m all about
that the reaper at your door
it’s thе type of sh-t i do, man i really do the most
got a scythе up in my hand
man i’m ready to go to war
(man i’m ready to go to war)
(do it, do it)
(b-tch i’m ready to go to war)
d-mn
d-mn
it’s revenge, huh (it’s revenge)
it’s revenge, huh (it’s revenge)
it’s revenge, huh (it’s revenge)
it’s revenge, huh (it’s revenge)
it’s revenge, huh (it’s revenge)
its revenge, this revenge
[verse 3: mxrcos]
riding around with my choppa
shoot your b-tch can’t stop us
steal your chain, i’ma rob her
i want a lil money, i want a lil hoes
f-ck with me and you f-ck with your bros
bang bang bang, you never get close
give you the keys to open the doors
shawty gon’ ride it just like it’s a horse
uh, yeah
[?]
loading the choppa, i’ll aim it at you
[?]

[verse 4: keyy bandzz]
[?]
b-tch i’m a man, i don’t need no pr-nouns
[?]

[verse 5: uri the musician]
d-mn, five four three, i’ma blast off
shawty said i’m funnier than a b-tch
laugh her pants off
you don’t want smoke, no kansas
[?]
i don’t even like you b-tch
but i like your dancing, huh
i don’t even want this sh-t
you can keep your b-tch lil bro, she banished
okay
i’m back in this b-tch
im back in this sh-t, okay
im minimalistic
we get to bl!cking
[?]
n-gga i’m shooting on it fly as a b-tch
switching on ’em, i’m finna dip
[verse 6: trinō]
said he finna dip, i could never play with this b-tch
like a blastoff, yeah, we airing this b-tch
.45’s on me so we clearing this b-tch
im revered in this b-tch
deuce deuce blasting, got them fearing this sh-t
got to mirroring this sh-t
uh, she said she gon’ die for me like a martyr
glock nine on me got the opps moving smarter
plant my seed, yeah, i look like a gardener
uri pass the mic off, gotta go harder
uh, gotta go harder
town we roll, gotta duck in a charger
plant re-rolls, gonna smoke up a garden
ain’t no reruns do it once, not too often
ain’t with none of that chitter chatter talking ’bout a mil
all i hear is pitter patter, guts gon’ spill
uh, guts gon’ spill, uh
uh huh

- revenge collective

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