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letra de streetfightr! - threethirtytwo

[verse 1 hondo blue]
hondo
if i ruled the world
i’d blow the military budget just to publicly k!ll the reptilians that run it
if i ruled the world
i’d go to mount olympus with muskets just to snuff out the heritics ‘fore they could hear the trumpets
if i ruled the world
i’d use the slingshot that got goliath to rob mitus, just so i could feed the block
every king who’s ever been appointed as royal’s been set as a monster on top like gargoyals
they’ll probably put a bounty on your head for food stamps
they’d rather feed you mutated plants from irradiated soils
and f-kashima next to the nuclear plants, before they lend you a hand that ain’t reaching for your spoils
wеll i’m pulling the curtain back on oz with a snub nose, tell еm we taking every yellow brick on that road
and hit up a cash for gold
got me rocking a pinky ring with a 5qt diamond some chinese miner probably died for
while the reaper plays chess with some swedish guy in the mean time
the black cat loses 4 lives got 5 more
honestly what the h-ll are we even fighting for
someone tell the white knight get off that white horse

[verse 2 tr3s]
sick of (sick of, sick of, sick of)
being broke
i can’t lie i’m tired of holey clothes
i’m tired of the jokes, one more word and catch the holy ghost (b-tch!)
look down at my feet, and you see them f-cking holes b-tch
them some f-cking foms (foams)
and i’m tired of the croc sh-t
get me on stage give me a mic & i’ma rock it
i’m tryna see a moshpit
like f-ck it i’ma hop in
cause some f-ckin’ nosebleeds
and talk to me nicely before you proceed n-gga
[bridge]
sippin on that drip drank
i don’t even think straight
i don’t even think straight
i don’t even think straight

[verse 3: 30chomr]
shotgun, two slugger, i’m a bad f-cker
i don’t care if you old, i’m a mom lover
swanaton bomb her
i don’t care though
spent a lot of money, still ain’t even dead broke
[?]
trench coat mafia
[?]
cocaina
[?]
ain’t gonna move i’m in my bed just like i’m frida kahlo
[?] i go to cali, they call me the vato
dont wanna leave, but if i tell my friends i’m here tomorrow
sh-t when i’m gone, and then i’m dead they ain’t gon’ hear my sorrows
tomorrow ain’t never promised
your girl love my b-lls i call her giannas
i’m tired i’m being honest
i hope my cousin where groggs is (i’m tired i’m being honest)
i hope my cousin where groggs is (groggs is)
[verse 4: maysee]
i find myself thinking if it’s really worth it
i be walking on the steps and they keep dropping
i keep thinking to myself, “how you gon profit?”
putting money down the well hoping i can spot it
putting my trust in myself and put it on display
all these phases just made me a bigger man today
chronometrophobia that’s the fear of time
remind my partners we gon be the reason they in line
i never got close to my brothers, i get too shy
but in the back of my head i hope they see me shine
i been hurting, i been feeling like i won’t surface (yo!)
ain’t no stopping till i reach avalon, and see my kinfolk cryin’
ain’t no stopping till i reach avalon, and see my kinfolk cryin’
tears of joy cause the baby boy made it, baby boy made it
cause the baby boy made it, baby boy made it (yo!)

- threethirtytwo

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