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letra de odyssey - strange 2ruth

verse 1: (strange 2ruth)

you can call me that battle rap scallion
holding both side’s of the double dragon medallion
riding my black stallion, facing the pale horse
wielding my excalibur, walking through the same doors
human souls know and cower at the site of
me? homie, f-ck it i turn my mic up
i’m the keeper, i’m a writer, i’m a scribe
i’m a teacher, inflicting knowledge; putting heads into seizures
can’t f-ck with it neither, a benevolent outlaw
quite the right hand, we’re talking southpaw
straight to the jaw, you won’t be talking at all
the facts are raw, there’s no time for acting hard
after all, everyone’s got a game plan ’til they get hit
with unexpectedness, you could catch that sh-t
when this emcee’s wrecking sh-t
respect it, b-tch!

verse 2: (adil omar)

i’m a legend, motherf-cker, i was birthed from the stars
this rapper’s flow could land a rover on the surface of mars
tell alex jones that nasa knows about the worth of my bars
that i’m an alien – you humans better worship the floor that i have graced you with
and amazed you with strange 2ruth, i erase you kids
a rap demon, a devil, i drink cupid blood and eat angel wings
i maim the king and i take the throne, obtain your b-tch and i take her home
i take no sh-t, and i ain’t alone – now you stuck in the danger zone
cause when i walk these streets, these people show me love, chico
and i’m a big f-cking tough guy; chuck zito
i’m serving rappers like embarr-ssments is up for order
i feed the trolls just to stuff and fatten them up for the slaughter
the rhymes a cinematic, bl–dy revenge fantasy
i bite my tongue before i snitch like it’s sons of anarchy
the vigilante-punisher, see faces get messy
when i’m bringing out katanas on the rapists in delhi

verse 3: (strange 2ruth)

like bruce lee versus chuck norris, just way too fast!
taking out oppresive, capitalistic trash
vicious no misses i’ll hit you last, before ya drop, get rocked
and see who you were in a distant past
let me flip this track
watch common sense and raw truth hit ya back, let the realness atttack
f-ck b-tch. i be canadian, beating you with a hockey stick, even on the day we win
what’d he say again? a.o.? you believe in that?!
f-ck spitting rhymes, we f-cking bleed these raps
and breathe in the evil to let the love and life free to flourish
like in green mile; ya got to seek to nourish
but like the norse god, thor
i’m definetly a force, you don’t want knocking at your front door
so knock on wood
and wish you could, do what i does..
you’d cringe at the site of all this blood!

- strange 2ruth

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