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letra de hi-yah! - rhymewords

[intro: rephrase & keanu reeves]
rhymewords
you’re breathtaking!

[verse 1: rephrase]
here comes bill, no ted, no keanu reeves (excellent!)
with furukawa on them piano keys
you face the music, i glue its face to the stereo, b-tch (dude)
think you k!llin’ this, dog? think you stealin’ the beat i ride? (skrt)
light the wick on my john, suck it while it’s ablaze (johnny blaze)
and i will never use these ghostwriters
whether it’s liam or chris (thor), laughin’ at “go ham”‘s worthy
“thunder thunder” too, eat sh-t ’cause i feed off of it
aight, stop with thе flow, yeah
what i did in the beginning was all about winning
ovеr your divided attention (multiply!)
if i went lyrical miracle, these individuals would quit dancin’ (woo!)
would stop shakin’ their heads and tellin’ their friends to put it as a tiktok backsound
so this sh-t’s meant to be poppy and corny as k9 cinemas (corn!)
that’s how i got your ears amazed (newt)
when i spray automatics in the glade of rap, run! (pew, pew, pew)
you don’t want no indigo, flake out! (88)
i’m with niki on a stroll in k-town (뭐?)
let’s count, 21, 69, 8- ow sh-t, i’ve never liked math, i hate blunts (meth)
one day, i’ma get ’round a milli and you chunks be in a quiet place
now…
[chorus: rephrase]
hi-yah! on the beat, i chopsuey you chihuahuas
higher, climbin’ up the ladder, not gon’ retire
quiet, you don’t want no smoke, do not start a fire
why? ’cause here i go dive in, put you in denial, yeah
they’re prayin’ to my rhymes
i’m the rap’s way and the truth, the life
and the highlight, karate choppin’ the rivals
fly-kickin’ the beat, i’m going hi-yah, hi-yah, hi-yah, hi-yah!

[verse 2: wyllable]
y’all b-tches, merely way that i’ll catcall’s (meow)
when i’m with your asian links (lynx)
never awfully scared of dogs (woof!)
give ’em pit a pat in blinks
okay, pops, you’re an assh0l-, see this ring? (f-ck you)
the dictionary and i have wedding (yeah)
the hotel we reach and marry at
everything’s all okay, duh, now i bomb inns through men! (woo!)
if rap was honey to me, i’d be h-rnet that i f-cked it up with a buzz (h-rny)
you be wilder fully! it stinks!
b-b-b-b-but the joints in ligaments so frickin’ sick like oldster’s backache (akkh!)
and i’m a mass of rhyme, the scheme, the rocket-like flow and technics
like marvelous cool star-lord, my bars cold in the sky (what?)
even i have to make f-cking jupiter quilt (peter quilled)
you b-st-rds! (wait, um)
sleep on me? i’ll make ya appeal low
i’m so elevated, won’t be comforter at it
let me go ham mockin’ till you’re f-ckin’ ill
your rap cover ain’t it, sh-t is so overrated
score so high that the bad sh-ts do not get the b-lls to blank it!
’cause i’m…
[chorus: rephrase, wyllable, both]
hi-yah! on the beat, i chopsuey you chihuahuas
higher, climbin’ up the ladder, not gon’ retire
quiet, you don’t want no smoke, do not start a fire
why? ’cause here i go dive in, put you in denial, yeah
sashay in front of blind guys
and then challenge them to use the lightings
to write rhymes, arthur curry’s drunk
that’s why ya’ll look at this season just going hi-yah, hi-yah, hi-yah, hi-yah!

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