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letra de bloons tower defense rap cypher - themanbehisla

[verse 1: dart monkey (mcgwire)]

ain’t gotta be no bloon
to know and see we boom

i got the
when the toy pop, then we drag ’em

hear the sirens
guess they want the static, i’m annoyed
we get buyed up
i’mma make em shatter with joy, yeah

[verse 2: glue gunner (freeced)]
slow down
here comes the glue gunner
took a furlough bloon busting
and i’m back with a new number
what’s the rush?
i got just as many trophies as the rest of you
but wonder who’s stressed?

glue on my stick
and the toolie gon’ hot it up
you better
move it in quick
‘cuz i spot a bloon in the room
and dissolve it; who’s gonna miss

[verse 3: dartling gunner (kevin bennett)]

unlocking an upgrade
take the path where the shots rang

i never miss when i hit with a missle
have an artillery bigger than triple the weapons you got
all of you chimps and gorillas
i feel like a ; up at the top

and i’m hitting my target but not at the bar
got no tambourine when i’m blasting heat
but i do got a drum in the palm

[verse 4: ice monkey (louverture)]
cold blooded animal
’bout as cold as my diamonds

’cause being froze my assignment

bay lenmi frostbite

you could chill with an iceman

rest on my thumbs

[verse 5: boomerang monkey (ziggy cheez)]
say g’day to me
the boomerang fella

sticking the static; poppables h-lla
my stick methodical branching
on bending possible planning
on popping audibles
blocking the path ahead of him

intersect you to sections of spheres
sure ya never seen a scene
of latex shaking in fear
sure to come around
the misdirection don’t miss from the rear
don’t get it twisted
that’s the reason i’m here, now, buccaneer

[verse 6: buccaneer monkey (pe$o pete)]
with this starboard, bow, get down
travel oceans; i’m a nomad

got a problem, then it’s stuck
know your rough ship sunk
you don’t know how it feels
being stuck in the rain
all the monkey homies slain
and bloons around the base
ain’t no “haha”
it’s pop-pop non-stop
he talk a lot, then fake drop

[verse 7: sniper monkey (jhbboss)]
militants, mo money
monkey spazzing,
silly go from moab
fly to floating on the wrong ops

and spray his whole flock
couldn’t get away

if they creep at night
in the camouflage in my sights
i got visions to make them all drop
supplied what snipers shooters
gang signatured big like hanc-ck
declare war? you best not

[verse 8: mortar monkey (mir blackwell)]
i’m like when i be popping off
in awe when i pop
. don’t test the village, son
they all getting popped

don’t let the tool touch ya
bro can barely build the basic
base look like a cucumber

i’m back in beast mode
way to get back the peace so
i pack a piece, bro
i can’t trust
your new setups; they trash
we stuck on top like
we finished up and upgrade path

[verse 9: ninja monkey (themanbehisla)]
looking for my main? i sit the saddle

i’ll grate ’em if they play with
my lane defense made for the battle
take em’ down, okay!
swiftest to business; fist full of ammo
get ceramics twisted at my wrist
i’m this different “animal”
slip through the camo case; split when i land those hits

intense with it; hand thrown straight
i’m ripping em “pr-ck-chick a-blam!” no sp-ce
with the shenanigans
dance with the mans taking apart their team

[verse 10: druid monkey (shwabadi)]
yuh, green thumb
and i’m the th-rn in your side

i got the eye of the storm in my mind
while warring outside
no moving forward
when their caught in my vines

think they bringing sumn
to the table but this ain’t potluck

y’all are getting rolled by a moab
brodie, you’re not us

[verse 11: wizard monkey (drip$tick)]
i spit with symmetry
sicker spellings than wizardry
run with the team;
you think of dissing me?
up the beam; bet i hush ’em
to sleep; he dreaming with triple z’s
treat em just like a bloon
you ain’t popping, i get ’em rip to pieces
if you catch me next to your man
dead ’em; that’s necromancy
drip from the hat to the pants
they see me flexing fancy
i sit em down when i blam
i’m saying f ya standings
do a magic trick; if it lands
you’ll be the next to vanish

[verse 12: monkey ace (aerial ace)]
i’m on my flare and kick
touch the sky you zaining it
join the mile high club
i treat that monkey like an aeralist
bloons are here in pair with this
dotted choppa clare ’em quick
provide the care i parent, kid
they sticking out like terraces
watch every move
my point of view a panorama
i’m a first class shooter
i take ’em out from mans cabana (hey!)
joe think he montana
he must be high on hannah, i’m atlanta
i hawk ’em down
with that tray up in my blama

[verse 13: monkey sub (politicess)]
poly been known to flow
that’s why they placed him on a boat
bro been known to body
m.o.a.b posses riding on its own
claiming this is magic, no
my paragon a fleet of foes

they try stepping
pop quizzes; they taught lessons

on my brethren
we come first, ain’t pop second
and my section

[verse 14: heli pilot (red rob)]
look to the sky
in a fire fight, y’all heard my cue
you won’t survive
in a flyby; get a bird’s eye view
propellers punishing
plenty of pilot’s plummeting
everything in my airway
is fair play for the pummeling

i paint the wall with a red upholster
i raise the bar for the weight i shoulder
my pen is sharp, you ain’t cutting closer
helium is not as hot

feed me ammo for the siege
eat em up until they pop

[verse 15: alchemist (little flecks)]
you blooming airheads
all need to drink more fluids
take a chair, then
‘cos i got big things brewin’
which of you ‘ere

oh no, i just tripped
and threw it, think i blew it
i’m ooh ooh ooh ooh, alchemistic
go ah ah ah ah,
rip into a flammable dip sh-ts
as if they’re banana peels and i haven’t had breakfast
just yet; can you taste
the slight hint of poison and grapes
inside the new c-cktail i’m shaking?
how ironic; this planet, i’m saving by leaving plastic wasted

[verse 16: bloonchipper (kwite)]

take a moab in
then spit ceramic kids south

needed to sort it out
i’m down like polo sock
on momma couch, so don’t count me out
i’m the director omni-shredder
don’t like them? cut them out
my funnel wide; it makes them wonder
why i get around
yeah, i set the plays up
for my boys ‘fore the h-rn sounds

[verse 17: engineer (oricadia)]
they stay calling

oversized, yeah
we get to popping
i switch targets
them bloons get dropping
over clock
my team get to mob like
hey, yeah
yeah, yeah

we get it started
hey, yeah
yeah, yeah
boost the whole club
we get it started

[verse 18: super monkey (connor quest!)]
my fan club says
i’m the monkey all of you remember
oh, infinity mode’s on?
let me call in the avengers
get the robo gassed
solo act the rouge agent
know i’m always needed
like plasma donations

ops within my optic opt to switch
to optimal position

- themanbehisla

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