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letra de radar (original) - sevin

[sevin]
uh
i’ma scoop these rookies like a bag o’ vans
battle? naw
jabba with a jagged lance
you hate cuz you can’t advance
too late, you had yo chance
i’m supposed to respect you cuz you sag yo pants?
(sevin spit a flame)
naw mayne
spit an avalanche
cold as the driven snow
gettin’ low, 64
switchin’ like whitney off of a mickey
and a fifth of blow
the dough can’t save ya
get ya flow choked like the superbowl hopes
of the oakland raiders
this is no fantasia
it’s real as the hand of god
verbal execution
as abusive as a canon ball
the size of my own fist
thrown from the deck of a pirate ship
chew your dome wit’ yo neck
no respect
i write using hieroglyphs
for these biters with they eyes on this russel crowe
gladiator stylus
and i came to claim what’s been ours
i’m feared yet revered like the ghost of the twin towers

[hook] (x2)
i done paid dues
and made moves with dudes who so cleva’
fo’ chedda
we sold sweaters in warm weather
radar
i see through the storm brutha’
so stay hard
the more getta’ the more better

[signist]
when i wuz 16
comparisons to nasir jones
i jump started my career as an heir to the throne
to what do i owe?
this flow that’s been bestowed upon me
so one thing i know
my last column contains an o
(oh!)
you shouldn’t verse me
cuz i believe like john kreese from the kobra kai
that the enemy deserves no mercy
firstly
i just want to point out
you a little kid with the flow
(ah!)
you should rhyme in a nursery
(heh)
eternally
i use these tracks to speak internally
so everytime
you spit whack, i take it personally
i show verse adversity
i’m driven by stress
and the co-pilot’s tryna murder me
the rhythm is death
trust me
this ain’t the art of war
this is the art of destruction
of which you on the wrong side of it
respect dr. king fo’ the way he was peaceful
but he was wrong
all men weren’t created equal
listen to me then listen to sevin
it’s easy to see that we breathe at a different level
and i rep christ despite the media
forget writing these raps now
i’m trying to write encyclopedias
smooth talks as sac’s mousse
vivid and soft
infinite thoughts that cross my adrenaline often
in cali they rock red socks but not from boston
a draw bridge that lifts up
you do not want to cross ’em

[hook]

[sevin]
with the voice of mike myers, with gripped pliers
and trip wires
i’m b00by-trapping the game to rip liars
and i maneuver like the dude from the bourne ident-ty
pursued till subdued
or i mourn my enemies
i’m more like kennedy
back and to the left
packin’ a venacular strap that can uhh…
rapture your breath
the cloak’s off
these claymation rappers is so soft
bring out the bombs and have them looking like tom…
brokawff
the napalm’s spillin’
my rellie before you pop in the lp
wrap your dome with a cold cloth
you smell me?
i wrote this quote with mary sh-lley
and i’m
sittin’ on a package that the uni-bomber mailed me
kaboom!
resume the union
these humans ruined
hogmob preludes the viewin’ process
i’m a hostage of purification
this whole game’s under severe
renovation

[hook]

- sevin

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