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letra de battle tested - swisher sleep

[verse 1: swisher sleep]
harder than a little bit, i’m never sentimеntal
from the center, [just took?] in thе middle of it
i done been up in it, living it and n-ggas k!lling
ain’t n0body innocent, initiated
everybody reaching for the [rigids?]
and a b-tch gon get it for me
hand it to me like a cigarette and-
and i ain’t- and i ain’t even hit it yet
the business, i cannot own, go against it
got my [?] affected, get a medic, should’a let it slide
sh-t’s pathetic, woo, sympathetic who?
ooh, three to the chest, got chastized
close one, aim at him vest-high
burnt his sh-t like left eye
make a better move in the next life
laced by the game, i’m an [anti-race?]
in my lane and i step right, aye
going through my brain while i’m sitting in the rain at a red light
one of the greatest to do it anywhere, i’m everywhere
i’m heavy there, i’m probably finna be there into february
everybody coming when i run ’em through the portal
i cannot be resisted by a mortal
i’m a total different kind of locomotive, lock-and-loaded
you ain’t got no cojones and you know this, you are bogus
let me hold this, i’ma take this dough and turn it to a donut
anyway, the oldschool [?] way
these n-ggas simulate it, they ain’t real
stick em with a tack, see if they can feel for real (feel for real)
tire screech, erk, yup, that n-gga might squeal for real
get up out my grill for real, we f-ck em up
tuck and duck, where i’m from we square up
boy shut it up, uppercut, my
[hook: swisher sleep]
first day with my cellmate, i knuckled up
n-gga said some sl!ck sh-t
n-gga i jumped off the bunk
i done been through all the funk
i stayed solid, ain’t crumbled up, suffer what?
if i come home with a bl–dy lip, b-tch pucker up
buckle up, i’m battle tested
through the k!lling, all the wild wild west sh-t
n-ggas hop out, might press sh-t
lost friends and money, i’m invested
b-tch, i’m battle tested
cool under pressure, don’t sweat sh-t
asked about a murder, ain’t said sh-t
i’ma keep my head on my neck sh-t, b-tch i’m-

[verse 2: twisted insane]

[interlude: twisted insane]

[hook: swisher sleep]
first day with my cellmate, i knuckled up
n-gga said some sl!ck sh-t
n-gga i jumped off the bunk
i done been through all the funk
i stayed solid, ain’t crumbled up, suffer what?
if i come home with a bl–dy lip, b-tch pucker up
buckle up, i’m battle tested
through the k!lling, all the wild wild west sh-t
n-ggas hop out, might press sh-t
lost friends and money, i’m invested
b-tch, i’m battle tested
cool under pressure, don’t sweat sh-t
asked about a murder, ain’t said sh-t
i’ma keep my head on my neck sh-t, b-tch i’m-
[verse 3: king iso]
ayy, b-tch i’m
reminiscing when they had a n-gga sitting under the little light
and they ask him bout the murder of the one i love insinuating my partic-p-tion
i’m like “what the f-ck?”
but then they wanna send in the piggy boy for a couple guns?
bet that you would have to solve another one
the caliber wouldn’t [meet khaled?] if knew just what was done (ficki-ficki)
f-ck around and blow out, it’s my other lung
b-tch i got more paws than the 101s
i’ve been a savage forever, b-tch had the nerve to ask my age, i said “21”
balling on her, pulled the tec out, said “what’s done is done”
a n-gga mad, okay b-ttercup
acting high powered until he get puffed in another blunt
then i pass it to swish, that’s a massive assist
yeah, we back in this b-tch like a bl–dy dump
get a sip of kool-aid out, this the sucker punch
kriss kross me, these twins make you jump and jump
i’m off the wall, where’s humpty dump
got a bazooka for who wanna bump they gums
i’m from the slums, the jungle, brrump-pum-pum
cause i’m a 51-50 when the drums are [?]
so run like a little homie, i [?]
they shocked they blew up g but it’s just begun
and now your wife on me doing a humpty-hump
(you know what time it is!)
back then i was 16 behind bars
that’s a full circle moment square, shut it up
n-ggas yelling “fresh meat” not knowing i’m the butcher with some conways
murk em with a cutter tucked
ran more fades than the song when the cut is up
and put the blade to this n-gga neck and said i’d cut him up
but my adrenaline rushing was nuttier than buddy love
but then i got free and turned up with em just because the-
[hook: swisher sleep]
first day with my cellmate, i knuckled up
n-gga said some sl!ck sh-t
n-gga i jumped off the bunk
i done been through all the funk
i stayed solid, ain’t crumbled up, suffer what?
if i come home with a bl–dy lip, b-tch pucker up
buckle up, i’m battle tested
through the k!lling, all the wild wild west sh-t
n-ggas hop out, might press sh-t
lost friends and money, i’m invested
b-tch, i’m battle tested
cool under pressure, don’t sweat sh-t
asked about a murder, ain’t said sh-t
i’ma keep my head on my neck sh-t, b-tch i’m-

- swisher sleep

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