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letra de toddlers - young associates

track: “toddlers (prod. bri crisp)”
artist: bri crisp & the sargent (as young associates)
album: “summer solcrisp: vol. 2”
year: 2020

[intro: sample (& bri crisp)]

(hey!)
boom!
you select your premium p-b- variety

[1st verse: bri crisp]

posted in the grimy burgh
constantly have violent urge
trying now to find the cure
eyes stuck on the silencer
i deserve the finest he-rs- to take my final ride on earth
die the first time
cut the line
re-apply for birth
youngest of the youth out of all of the faces
that inhabit the earth
and those we find in a sp-ceship
why you trying my patience?
if i think i’m aging
i just bring out the bars
create a violent occasion
never stop being crazy
turn a lobster to cray fish
youngin’s came a long way from sneaking out of gingie’s bas-m-nt
and we still amazing
still the greatest when the game is spitting flames the crisp is aiming at the skulls of all you lames
this is
young lacking for joy
your b-tch is coming for me
been a bad little boy
need all my habits destroyed
been in a sad little void
ever since mac left
ain’t no raps i enjoy
i been…
[hook: bri crisp & the sargent]

ballin’ since i’m crawling now i f-cking run this sh-t
f-ck these other toddlers we the f-cking youngest kids
you know what we coming with
pockets full of substances
kids keep digging graves…
not for the f-ck of it

[bridge: sample]

i can’t take these p-b-s to the grave with me
i need a way to distribute these to the world

[2nd verse: the sargent]

two robbers digging graves
k!llin’ rappers, steal their plays
y.a. innovate
cookin’ where the steelers play.
in the cage i’m undefeated
leaving rappers ko’d
every season
every fight i slay flows
win, collect the pesos
paper for my troubles
in the rumble i’m a god
from the rubble to the castle
i ain’t stoppin’ at the top
think you makin’ moves…
‘till you run into the boss
young bowser
pumpin’ sh-lls into your heart.
make it halt
need some bars?
let me reach inside my vault
it’s the sarge
young
best with the text
blessed from the start
my weapons chemical
my sh-t so dope i’m reaching death with flows that i’m reciting
don’t repeat it or you gettin’ struck by lighting
piff herb out in pittsburgh
spit it sweet
no dessert
bring the heat like deserts
heard yours
your sh-t worse.
we get what we deserve
karma work forever
every single thing on earth connected through the network
[hook: bri crisp & the sargent]

- young associates

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