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letra de s.a.g.a. - sage williams

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s.a.g.e
ok first off-tell these losers get lost- imma big boss that’ll leave ya sauce criss-crossed

hang on my neck like a cuban linxed albatross- but david cut the h-ssel off- cutthroat adolph-

i’m the reallest emcee- you a cheap knockoff- phat with a p-h not an f like rick ross

polish-tten bishoff-you better toss that smirk off double k kriss kross- i have yo -ss krossed out

smash and grab everything and not stretch majesty-and actually- you rappers can’t fool my sagacity you tragedies

it’ll take a hundred athletes capture me and shackle me as the calateral casualties grow gradually

blast castotrophe at ya squads for runner just to leave you n-ggas like whodunit call the coroner- and if you ask the cause of death then the question is rhetorical- if lyricism ain’t ya language then to me you a foreigner and if you rappers think you sick then im just what the doctor ordered

[hook]

smash and grab got it on smash- i run tracks like 100 meter dash

(•smash and grab•)

smash and grab got it on smash- i run tracks like 100 meter dash

(•smash and grab•)

smash and grab got it on smash- i run tracks like 100 meter dash

(•smash and grab•)

smash and grab got it on smash- i bodybag and give the beat a toetag!

[verse 2]

mic check- mic check- check it twice like santa

i’m bout to go loco call it tony montana cause i> need more jewelz than jewel santana and if i don’t get em i’m sendin boys wit bandanas just to go bananas and leave you like tropicana they got all day and got infinite stamina

cause i’m> smash grab> sh-t p-ss best believe it- stay seated- fo’ you cats die of beatings

(slow it down) i said catch diabetes-

lil n-gga- you still a half pint fetus-

i scream on em’ leave em’ below where my feet is

my schemes leave a sea creature secreted

i’m thee annihalator clapper you a now and later hard candy -ss rapper bet you can’t even step to my rhyme pattern

the pen writes anti-matter creatin’ many cadavers

so turnin my flow backwards makes me a wolf rapper

[hook][2:12-2:34]

[verse 3]

it’s gunplay equiped with wordplay when the verbs spray like an ak puttin’ holes in ya membrane

lettin adverbs bang blowing out ya left brain and i ain’t talkin” wolf gang- richochet-boomerang

step into my vicinity and ya memory’lll remember me as thee

s-a-g-e thats starting animosity-

generally- everywhere- don’t make me throw clique in the air- a fruit over there- pickin the pear- yaw f-ckin wit the freshest and it’s really not fair-when i triple dog dare my thugs over there to hit em’ motherf-ckin two piece care- uppercut em’ make fallback in his chair jettin when i here them sirens blare-sayonara-see ya-so long-outta here

- sage williams

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