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letra de never no more - souls of mischief

intro/chorus:

never no more, never no more
never will a sucka score, never no more
never no more, never no more
never will a sucka score, never no more

[tajai]

message recorded, lessons be stored in
this mental core it’s, like lentil porridge
nas-t, m-ssey, be the last g
from medical texts to cl-ss me
ask me, if i had to grip my pad
the riffs i grab would rip and stab
the kids that sag the sh-t they strap
is flavorless, and wreckless
your bestest behavior gets
i plays the hits, displays the sh-t
a razor gets parlayed amidst
and later splits a feeling that
i made ya hit, a really phat i gave to kids
when i punched em
i crunch men, at a function

[phesto]

ponder on this, i swallowed the spliff with elocution
encomp-ssing the pompous means when i escalate my tool
shins get split, men get spindled swiveled pivoted
by my riveting centrifuge
i swindling crews, bringing a fist to bruise
pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces
pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knife splits
split your spleen hit you clean in the kisser
when i twist a riddle i’m breakin the brittle
and flimsy with my whimsy
puns and phrases i stun and phase kids
terrorize em paralyze em paraplegic, when i leave em
mindless spineless vertabraetless with menengitis
i earn em swift and minus a life with my nine

chorus 2x

[a-plus]

i get the props, you get the b-ttocks
i know my what nots, stoppin flows like blood claats
nah, ’cause that’s a bad word in jamaican
and i am that, grams packed ’cause my jam’s phat
so get the beaner b-tter we discovered treasure
you’re sweet when i stomp you with my feet just for pleasure
’cause i write the rhymes like a slave’ll pick the cotton
the best from the west ’cause i’m fresh and you’re rotten
take out the trash or i’ll take it out your -ss
with a blast from the past in the future, i’ll shoot ya
but for the present beatdowns will suffice
lose ’cause you choose to be down with some mice
you dumb dunces i come once it’s my time to
wanna hear a joke? i’m you
don’t you wish i won’t dismiss your treachery
i bet you be, leaving upon a stretcher g

[opio]

i’m coming tighter, your rhymes are oreida
little reminescent of the poetry i write
a-stoundingly, you’re sounding like me, might we
step outside and settle this i cause catastrophes
i laugh at these cause my sh-t is astonishing
demolishing, you and your following i’m swallowing
mc’s like i was a black hole ramsack those
wack flows who chose to oppose
i don’t suppose, dare or where my stubble grows
reverses the process, god bless you swing and whoa it’s you!
opio, disposes of crews like snotty tissues
i rip through bodies with corkscrews you wish you never tried

chorus 2x

never again

- souls of mischief

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