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letra de elixir the cypher - tumilz kalashnikov

[verse 1: tumilz kalashnikov]

i’m focused like alvaro morte to get this mulla
strap with bazoka, the bullets runnin through ya
c’mon’ let me school ya ‘fore pride gets to your head
‘fore your gibberish will cause your family another head
all ears like a rabbit, vision is binocular
dethrone your dead ass like s-n-si if you’s a ruler
detest these gentiles, lift religion off their shoulders
y’all k!ll the culture, democracy in the hands of murderers
been makin’ waves, no ripple tank, you heard the news
graceful antics, hard to restrain, check the views
tactical demonstration masked with the choice to make
either side, i’m fully grounded, it’s hard to fake
name’s kalashnikov, i reel bullets on your chest
think a walkin corpse like salvatores in the movie
y’all spread hatred like disease and soundin stupid
your ass benched in my dm, i overlook your beauty
they say he proud like a naija girl on social media
but all ya gossips ‘bout me did improve my living
i dreamt big from the sleep of death
the only thing that may k!ll me is a smelling p-ssy, unease the stress
what a shame!

[verse 2: rulz]
i shine bright like the light of the day
try to expose these n-ggas when i take off the roof
all these n-ggas can’t touch me cos i’m virus infected
you go against a king, your lines are wrongly invested
i’m six feet above it’s like you’re talking to a giant
only place you n-ggas fit is right under where my shoe’s at
you don’t dare put a finger on a king
i moved around the hood
you bend corners like a b-tch
when it comes to wrecking b-lls
i’m lionel messi on this pitch
the only time you n-ggas blow
is with a grenade to your chin
the only why you couldn’t pick this fight
cos you don’t have enough b-lls to c-ck and pull this “9”
and then you lacked the brain cells to comprehend each lines
my bars are full of grey areas, bubby traps and mines
i make it hard for you to breathe
you need a f-cking ventilator
like making error
you dressing with a concave mirror

[verse 3: bellus]

skibidirobobo all you mo4kas know that your wishes and b-tches holo tho’
i left a hundred thousand dollars on the plate and hennessey they like zobo bro
all these gatti and lambo dat u see is for my skolombo
my dads’ a king i’m a king and the god of the land, ma n-gga don’t you know?
girl u wan kpa?
kanda di esien didi se mme wong kpa
bottles of henny dem plenty yakpa
he couldn’t buy you a clothe and a car yah!
i’m the industry
i can ease and fix your ps
i gat super duper diggers
i can’t skip the part that pr-cks
these ideas are nightmares to black parents
whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
like whatever they say has no bearing
it’s so scary living in a house that allows no swearing
you see him walking around with his headphones blaring
alone in his own zone, cold and he don’t care
he’s a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
when he talks about it, his f-ckin’ dad walks him out

[verse 4: feezy]

turn my ex into a ‘w’
yes call her a wifey
she say she got my back
and that’s the devil behind me
one of the best from africa
you say that precisely
one in a milli
so these rappers are always behind me
this motion should be televised
words from god through prophet kendrick
these lyrics should be -n-lyzed
my critics come in different shapes
for all of the sizing
i’m never selling my soul no matter what the price is
my bars are sweet in the middle east but terror isis
raps own alias
the reason i roll dicey
gemini with the flow
that pisces on crisis
when sh-ts about to go down
i’m that ackward silence
so pause for a minute
lemme take a sip
when i do that, listen to the bars i spit
cos i go way harder than hard
i’m as hard as it gets
everybody wants the fame
but i just need the respeck
i’m the opposite of rap
that’s why my charges attract
couple liars in the industry
but i’ll be the fact
its hard to retract
cool to be black
rap is like my wife
and so it’s just hard to pull out
make sure these bloggers don’t write my wrongs
like em you gon miss me when i say that i’m gone
this is f-cking cypher
not a f-cking song
forever young
nothings ever wrong
when you see me on the song
its like wat
like!!!!!!

[verse 5: rhymzy]

i’m so lyrical my rhymes are going tic tac toe
if na aboki abi na rap i for take dey shine shoe
i’ve never been on a cypher that’s my point of view, no wonder all the ladies say this guy is so confused
lyrically i’m be general, tell dem local rappers make dem no do anyhow
emini king, emi boss for the area, if i grab the mic lyrically i go murder you, omo dat na burial
ask baddo, dem talk say i bad oo
i’m k!lling it from lagos to port harcourt and edo
shey you know, the boy took overdose, lyrically i’m k!lling dem, i be actor, dem be bose
aboki shine my shoe
i think the ladies like me couz i talk and do
dey no dey carry me play, dey say i’m from the hood
lyrically wen i climb mic omo dey say i’m good, i swear the boy is good

- tumilz kalashnikov

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