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letra de phantom requiem - shwabadi

[verse 1: shwabadi]
yah, chrollo in the phantom
all blacked out, but the chrome on the cannon
put you in the book, but it take you out the canon
light ’em up in red like a chinese lantern
uh, y’all stay capping
y’all claim sh-t that didn’t happen
y’all claim wins, but didn’t have ’em
i last rounds in this ring – saturn
uh, i’m the captain, claim you run sh-t, but you ain’t me
bodies stacking, red dot tracking, many opps like uav
talking guap, then you may speak, my whole squad speaks fluently
if we want it, then we got it, breaking laws like judas priest
sometimes the bars are a stretch, but they still stick on the tongue
that means i’m rapping with the properties of rubber and gum
i ain’t hisoka though, nah, i only punch for the funds
little drummer boy glock, it go parum pum pum pum

[chorus: connor quest]
pull up with the phantom like i drive an x six
designer coat, cold ice with the wet drip
stick you with the stick, i got a spider web grip
try it with the kid, you’re sleeping with my fish
like oh no
i compose and they go ghost (they go ghost, i’m)
b-tch, i’m chrollo
i compose and they go ghost
[verse 2: shwabadi]
got no time for the chit chat, you get boxed in my vector like a bitmap
see them twitching, i’mma clip that, run that mouth, hear the ‘cl!ck-clack’
chopper at their jaw, so it’s a chinstrap, pakunoda money, i got big racks
came from the dirt, y’all stayed where we were, back in meteor city, we all know that y’all are big trash
yeah, they heard what i said
we do it well, check into h-ll and you’re a permanent guest
they fear when eyeing up, the cross on the head
get the fangs of the spider if you’re crossing the head
franklin shooters got big rounds like planetariums
n0bunaga in the cut, straight through the gut like a caeserean
i’m a simple man, you get deaded if you stepping wrong
rip the fam to whom we dedicate this requiem

- shwabadi

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