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letra de mangekyou - zay (rapper)

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[verse 1: zay]
if i’m a clone, you my son
better watch who you speakin’ to
two red dots to his face, call him pikachu
feel like chris brown and you a b-tch so i’m beatin’ you
got me in my bag, quiet kid aim the piece at you
you get smacked in and outside of the octagon
couldn’t see my style even if you had the sharingan
wind him wit’ a left and the right got him nodding off
trigger finger happy, you can tell the way it’s popping off
can you just pick or you gon’ act like max who talk big mess for views
this n-gga act like [?]
i’m at yo’ neck and ready, you won’t get this from the other guy
nine to his face got him bobbin’ like a b-tterfly
5-5-5 when you see me with my brothers
iron to his body make him look like tony stark
a lot [?] gettin’ dogged cus this lil’ n-gga bark a lot
did you really think i’d let you make a diss up here?
i’mma stop the car, leave you numb, then watch you disappear
i’m the flow-kage so this n-gga better listen here
you are not a threat to me and i’mma make it crystal clear
[bridge: zay]
mangekyou on my flow
amaterasu gonna burn you slow, yeah

[verse 2: h!ckey]
i’m finna burn you slow
v.k pullin’ up, best get ready for a show
puttin’ dots on his face like that boy had a mole
got that reaper death feelin’, finna sn-tch his soul
you best watch who you talkin’ on
i can see you steppin’ like i got that f-ckin’ [?]
step to me, put you in the ground that you walkin’ on
cravin’ that smoke, red eye, not no sharingan
you ain’t runnin’ from me, bring that ass back to me
i’mma dump my clip and cause a motherf-ckin’ tragedy
metal to his mouth, thought he had some f-ckin’ cavities
he don’t want no shade, like he standin’ under canopies
quit lyin’ you wasn’t no day one
open eight inner gates, i don’t really need a gun
but i’m p-p-pullin’ up, let it bust just for fun
like a band geek, i stay with my sticks and my drums
i’mma bust sh-t, i advise you be cautious
watch this, everybody talkin’ like they want this
talk sh-t, hit him in his stomach, got him nauseous
droppin’ hard sh-t like madara with the comet
okay i’m pullin’ up, you don’t wanna press me
rock lee sh-t how this right hook deadly
word you pullin’ up, motherf-cker been ready
hope they play a nice song at your funeral, test me
{outro: zay]
mangekyou on my flow
amaterasu gonna burn you slow, said
mangekyou on my flow
amaterasu gonna burn you slow, yeah

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