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letra de incredible - sayntfed

[intro: saintfed]
ayo when you’ll hear that sh-t you probably gonna speechless
you know, that song reminds a battle, but nothing like that
i’m just showin’ who i am…

[verse 1: saintfed]
that’s how i’m spillin’ the rap seems unbelievable
my rhymes tear you to pieces that’s horrible!
but it’s my university all can i do!
i push off who’s stopin’ me, leave’em behind and go’ll thru
your place in the dirt among all this trash
catch the slash! are you talking about i am sh-t?
but when you take the mic it turns out, that sh-t it’s you, clock’s run out!
yeah maybe i new player in this rap-game, but i ready to face off any mc!
you swallow ecstasy, always to be alert but don’t see
that i don’t need it to prove everyone that i deserve respect
people tell me a got a talent but it doesn’t sell!
so go on and f-ck yourself cuz you do it so well!
and in this rap-game you don’t even try to get
after it you don’t have any of the cool rhyme to spill it – cr-p!
while i drop bombs to you, and make incredible stunts
just run away from that deadly wave – it’s nuts!

[chorus: saintfed]
they say like i’m rappin’ is incredible
but it’s possible, and i’m still do it so terrible
that you had not tried to do i always be better than you
cuz best only one that’s exactly is me – not you!

[verse 2: saintfed]
for me rap is the air, so have to live i need to rhyme
it’s necessary to live 24 hours for any time
for me to sing the eminem’s song “rap god” like make a one spit – ough sh-t!
for him to rap like a computer, must be in a genes
i myself walkin’ raputor which generatin’ rhymes
you -sshole don’t even know kiddin’ with
music is my drug, i can’t refuse from it
i’m a music addict swallowin’ it, just getting another dose of dope
are you think can glue to me your useless verbal puzzle?
nothing like it. f-ck this sh-t!
you like behind the wall try to reach, but i see your fault
my rhymes knock on your fragile wall like sledgehammer, i kick my rhyme send you into rap jail
your sk!ll doesn’t stuck a puzzle that formin’ a protective sh-ll
and i’m blow up you to the shreds, now you can go to the h-ll! my words make you speechless
now i see only tiny pieces of cr-p
that are not gather together by the f-ckin’ fact

[verse 3: saintfed]
god gave me a clue that i opened the door to secret sk!ll of mc (it’s true)
i call my rhymebook’s blacklist – all my rhymes
it’s a spell of black magic, these lines i implore you to lose
you can’t change it, even dead sheet i can give a life
my every line lives up for the own law, which gave it without any help dawg
sometimes i’m puke myself of that i write’s
but what can i do about these rhymes, climbin’ into my head any times
i tryin’ to fight with it but it’s useless sh-t!
also need to let go me devils, otherwise they gonna eat my brains inside skull-bye f-ckin’ evils!
everybody’s got a demons into the head which can to release’em outwards
but all afraid of evil spirit hunters exterminatin’ lyrics of evil words
inside me devil doesn’t let me livin’ quietly!
in my head chaos of thoughts from surplus of information
i turn my imagination from real troubles, and kick this out discrimination
and only is my blacklist acc-mulatin’ these f-ckin’ rhymes
eventually affectin’ like tigersnake’s poison – only once

- sayntfed

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