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letra de (063)damage - speakeazy

[verse 1]
i am the tip of the iceberg that tipped the t-tanic
no i am not cole but i rap in a panic
i rap in a frenzy, these rappers so friendly
got b-tches and baddies and all of them sinning
this flow is so dumbo, this flow is so silly
i k!ll a career and they hang from the ceiling
she suck on my nouns and she f-ck with my verbs
i don’t pull up with guns but i murder these words
i go ham on the beat (ham on the beat)
all these rappers want beef (rappers want beef)
where is the beef like wendy’s
i’m a dutch oven no venting
i pay it in full no renting
my words and my flow is offending
don’t need no respect ‘cause they talk out their neck
and man honestly it is unending
like woah b-tch
take a step back
my chopper bipolar and it’ll react
my chopper my mouth and it flipped a whole pack
my chopper like harley, these rappers they hardly be gettin’ sh-t done and man that is a fact
fact, fact, fact
take a little bow when i lift my cap
all these little rappers wanna get big stacks
all these little kids look at me like dad
like how ‘bout that
how ‘bout you
slurp a little noodle when i sip my soup
lone wolf out here need no group
dance to this sh-t like toosi, uh
i cannot f-ck with no groupies, uh
blow out the bong like opium
these b-tches they wet, they soapy, uh
blow smoke up your -ss and it let a little toot
hook you up like patrick, sway them b-tches with the flute

[chorus]
uh, i do damage
b-tch rappers can’t stand it
chupa mis bolas, i speak spanish
yo b-tch go down, she need a bandage, uh
uh, i do damage
b-tch rappers can’t stand it
chupa mis bolas, i speak spanish
yo b-tch go down, she need a bandage, bandage

[verse 2]
you need a band-aid
b-tch what did i say
the bandwagon coming b-tch you cannot stay
the rap game a b-tch and this sh-t is foreplay
i just put in one finger and made that b-tch neigh
like itchbay, how many times i gotta aysay
these idkays on my ickday
i don’t ayplay with no igpays
but this pig latin be child’s play
my sheets satin, when a b-tch see, she won’t see the light of day
get it by the day
she get wiped away
sh-t i might obtain
just what i need for the five a days
b-tch tuck your tail and just ride away
you don’t want the heat
heat, heat, heat
step up to me if you wanna get beat
be like the strangler eye full of cleat
yo b-tch lookin hungry she eyeing my meat
these rappers get bold but like b-tch take a seat
sit down
sh-t is so cold when i bust down
these rappers so lucky
they ain’t kick the bucket
but please throw some shade and
that sh-t might just change when i come around

- speakeazy

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