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letra de combat - soulotheindividualist

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[intro : soul o]

yo

sometimes, you gotta remind them motherf-ckers (they gotta know)

that, they ain’t runnin’ the streets

they ain’t runnin’ the game

they ain’t runnin’ no bullsh-t

yeah!

it’s a competition, man (let’s go)

it’s a ….

[hook]

it’s a combat

yeah, you don’t wanna be the one who’s runnin’ when i’m coming
’cause i’m bringing all the flame

it’s a combat
ain’t n0body really f-ckin’ with realest motherf-cker in this motherf-cking game

it’s a combat

ain’t n0body see the struggle and the hustle when i’m humble so i’m gonna make it rain

it’s a combat

yeah, you better start praying (yeah, you bеtter)

[verse 1 : manswaag]

yeah it’s a combat and when i’m talking about it thеn it’s probably mortal

grab and pack your bag and better find a portal

oops there is no way out. go find your photo

put some flowers on it and then go write a note to

your mom dad tell ’em it’s combat
you’ve chosen wrong path now this is ong bak

i’ll slice up your body in many pieces. i’ll pack them send them along that

’cause jeffery joffery left the coffin huh

capture life ’cause death is callin’ ya

afterlife is what i’m talkin’ ’bout

grabbed a knife and stabbed that right in the beggin’ eyes. so recognize when i’m

rappin’ tight my appetite is large

jeopardize with leopard eyes of mine

that’s my diet i’m exorcising ya

i keep winnin’ the game i keep sin in my pen a deep rhythm you can’t understand

i seize every pain and make something insane elite lyrical gang understand

i need nothing to say just stay up in your lane or i’mma slaughter your brain understand

i eat every stage and leave every place with dead referees yeah wonderland

f-ck that i’mma make a thug slap his own crew for messing my sh-t and shove that up his own b-tts giving no f-cks
it is your luck you collided with the wrong psychotic

i’m on some psychic powers and sh-t, devour some sick hours and spit lava

get louder than cicada you can never see what is comin’ like bin osama

[pre hook : soul o]
now here we go unaware of the time not knowin’ how and which place to go

vicious flow, a fatal cadence, venomous sh-t, semmi on beat man this sh-t is dope

regardless i fall or not all i ever fear is not going for broke

you look scared huh you can’t move i manoeuvre on this beat to show

[hook]

it’s a combat

yeah, you don’t wanna be the one who’s runnin’ when i’m coming ’cause i’m bringing all the flame

it’s a combat

ain’t n0body really f-ckin’ with realest motherf-cker
in this motherf-ckin’ game

it’s a combat

ain’t n0body see the struggle and the hustle when i’m humble so i’m gonna make it rain

it’s a combat

yeah you better start praying (yeah, you better)

[verse 2 : soul o]

i put humanity at steak brain’s in a prison where doctor hannibal stays

gas your dumbass in a fraction of praise

cut you in sheer cold and cruel ways

eat and sh-t you in practical ways

pick up a quick brawl count on my pitfalls like punchin’ a brick wall and then never withdrawal

fast flow in the last one was like a big troll i gotta make the pits fall

i’ve been doin’ this abc’s

writin’ off the pen of etb

no one like him in the galaxy flowin’ like him is a fantasy to you

’cause all the way he has been practicing

spazzing session was a track that he cr-pped then imagine he’s mad at you

comes with the track to attack you and slaughter your ass from your back get your backup

it’s a combat b-tch

you can’t get along you’re looking for mercy

don’t mess with the wrong man b-tch

i smell all your jealousy so much of heat

these words come from anguish

you say you’re a king b-tch you’ve been lying

where the f-ck the throne’s at b-tch

’cause i’m f-ckin’ ‘gon vanquish your godd-mn crib

like dracarys, comin’ to the town’s like king’s landing

burnin’ everything that’s withstanding

heart’s cold as snow head’s queen dany

you either die or win. i’m king aerys

mad. this the game of thrones. made you feel the heat when the winter falls

pilin’ corpses ‘fore i k!ll their souls

pass the torch ’cause i’mma f-ckin’ burn ’em all

[outro : manswaag]

yeah i’mma burn ’em all and i don’t mean to be menace

but i’mma a sinner sick santa. can never see the gift man i’m planning to send ’em

when i’m random i’m phantom always gainin’ momentum. always ready to slam ’em

make some memories ’cause i’ll be takin’ your fees

teaching you life lessons. i’ll be taking no fees

you can try weapon. you’ll be bufferin’ b. i’m a dog
i’m adolf when i’m an enemy

it’s a combat

yeah, you don’t wanna be the one who’s runnin’ when i’m coming ’cause i’m bringing all the flame

it’s a combat

ain’t n0body really f-ckin’ with realest motherf-cker in this motherf-ckin’ game

it’s a combat

ain’t n0body see the struggle and the hustle when i’m humble so i’m gonna make it rain

it’s a combat

yeah you better start praying (yeah, you better)

- soulotheindividualist

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