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letra de zeus - v9

[intro]
jump out gang, jump out crew
n-body move, i’m coming for you
niners known for violence
handting be spitting that lightning
brigades
handting be spitting that lightning

[verse 1]
hold on, pause it, reverse it, boot him, them man ain’t done no shootings
what gun are they using? i ain’t hear no bang, are you stupid?
i seen man run with their waps, sorry, i mean blanks
why them man act bad? had your favourite rapper gouched
slouched, ouch, don’t make me reach for the pouch, i’ll grab it, they go pow
best move like peter and crouch, hug the ground
opp block, i’m bound, turn that spin upside down
i hate running at clowns, i don’t sprint but my stamina’s wild
and i seen man push their friends, like, “sorry pal, gotta bounce”
hop out and then pounce, this ain’t a cat and mouse, i complete that drill on jerry
back that mash and machete and then turn the whole scene messy
samurai sword my besty, it won’t snake me like george done lennie
do drills ’till they break confetti, slice man up like, “look, it’s spaghetti”
i’m known as petty, if i pull up it gets messy
i won’t miss like heskey, v9 with a shank too deadly

[chorus]
jump out gang, jump out crew, n-body move, i’m coming for you
don’t stall, let’s move, bruck it, bruck it and blam these yutes
niners known for violence, handting be spitting that lightning
i’m riding, bucking to gang they’re frightened
jump out gang, jump out crew, n-body move, i’m coming for you
don’t stall, let’s move, bruck it, bruck it and blam these yutes
niners known for violence, handting be spitting that lightning
i’m riding, bucking to gang they’re frightened

[verse 2]
i’m on the back road doing ninja turtle, drench that n-gg-, suttin’ like squirtle
them words ain’t hurtful, when i buck into man, i ain’t social
poke man, no facebook and i swing my shank at his face talk
getting involved for no reason, drench that down for treason
this brand new wap’s in season, if i ching man down, i mean it, back road, sensei with the wap, i’m leaning
me and broski twinning but we ain’t from gp, hold this ching, i’ll leave man sleeping
you won’t get up like —–, he took the p-ss, how the f-ck’s he breathing?
it’s erection gang, i mean it, i’m losing my mind, i’m speachless
how come them man ain’t dead? someone give me a reason
me and k come close like j, catch a l, that’s an m
i’m f-cking vex, hop out the ride and leave man stretched
drenched, stressed, get dropped, move quick like silver, make sure, watch him do the linger
niners known for ringers, lowkey, it’s a push of a finger
this wap don’t need no greasing, just pull up and squeeze, it’s breathing

[outro]
don’t stall, let’s move, bruck it, bruck it and blam these yutes
m1onthebeat
i’m riding, buck into gang then fry it
brigades

- v9

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