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letra de live - the nemesis two

[chorus]
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, tear it up

[verse 1: iq]
let me devote these words to the herds of the industry
i’m claimin’ a national hip-hop emergency
nervous, g? well, i’m talkin’ to you
it’s iq from the crew called nemesis two
better lock up your doors and lay quiet as cap
’cause nemesis is comin’ through like the angel of death
takin’ the firstborn from those who ain’t sworn
to this hip-hop real sh-t, that’s right, word is born
i’m on some еxtra new sh-t, my music’s the nyquil
abuses thе funk, and the sound undeniable
wreck sh-t, smack sh-t, make a lotta racket
attack kids wit’ quickness, those belly-up b-st-rds
who in their right mind can check mine or wreck rhymes
from tornado alley to silicone valley
my style be rallyin’ troops all over loops
man, you lost it and flossin’ makes me exhausted
well i’m the real tip you feelin’, nothin’ can save ya
’cause this is the season for the real beatmakers
and rhymesayers, i drop heat on the dome
make poems so ill-fly, i’m floatin’ sky high
yeah, i’m dynamite wit’ this mic
if you were born for hip-hop, i’ma rob you of your birthright
when we rock, so you probably won’t survive
iq, i be the sickest man alive
[chorus]
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, tear it up

[verse 2: iq & [?]]
l-i-v-e, make ’em envy
i’m sickly, i wickedly produce rhyme wizardry
for your dome, all my st–z is perfected
not neglected, i keep you headed in the right direction
wit’ the power of suggestion, i’m fresh and i’m super fly
i got the sk!ll and the will you can’t deny
so hide, well i’ma leave the type of guy
uhm, check it out, nemesis is gettin’ live
uh, i’m venomous, you wanna approach the rugged alley cat
i run up in that ass, that bullet’s comin’ from gats
front and center, ’cause it’s time to face the facts
to bite on me ain’t double l’s, it’s loads of cr-p
i’m picture perfect with the mix, when the beat kicks
to make it simple, i’m that cat that’s born to rip styles in half
so run and tell your fellas
’cause i’m that top dog, meanin’ no need to spell it
you all up in this sh-t because of hype
you dropped two track, but one pops like sprite
and that my friend, leads to one conclusion
totally fake, and your whole style’s an illusion
but rest assured, i’ll be the shock of the hour
and be prepared, ’cause i’m here to devour
things up in my past and yo, you do the math
if it gets any worse, it’s gonna be a ill bloodbath
[chorus]
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all
tear it up, y’all…

- the nemesis two

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