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letra de beat box cover - rhymey

ehyo
we f-cking on a beat box sh-t
and yeah
it’s rhymey on this

man i’m taking in rap in overdose like a drug addict
dropping bars cus they’re hot
hardly can touch manny
my bar’s sick so they hurt, guy
your bar’s sick so they hurt guy
they’re gonna end up in a mortuary
i’m ethnic with the flows, so i start riots
battling with these hoes, isn’t all fine
god d-mn it, but i got plots where i plant thoughts
like i’m a farmer…
so i use hoes to plant, correct
i flow like snakes to bite your legs
to make you lame like bible lepers
safe to say that my cadence’s f-cked with… like your mom’s v-g-n-
(whoo)

you trynna f-ck my rap? i got a c-nt ammunition dawg
you wanna get your c-ck sick?
then f-ck and succeed
now you’re chasing bags
i thought you lame
now how do you think you’ll make the cash
i’m bringing bars like asses so grab it
they all should make you happy
you should enjoy my rapping
cus i’ll keep bringing bars in
now with the recent lack of decent rappers there’s no need to panic
cus rhymey’s still standing
i’ve got a lot of asses
yah…
i’m verbally wrecking the game
mentally gained
bringing the regular flays
straight to your face
and i keep besting the best of rappers
trynna invest on my verse
i keep spitting to fans a line
and y’all keep spitting to fans saliva
your beef is nothing but an appetizer

are you all scared to have a beef, we’re gonna have it on mics
and for the sake of wack rappers i’m gonna make it one line
and i ain’t doing text battles with all you n-ggas online
we’re gonna step into the booth and i’ll make you all write (alright)

bars? yah
flaws? nah
cars? uhn?
shots? c-cked
y’all ain’t top dawgs
y’all just all c-nts

- rhymey

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