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annakin slayd – darkhorses lyrics

[verse 1: annakin]
they told me not to rock the boat, so i sank the ship
took a stroll on thin ice with no plans to slip
screaming up to god in heaven, “no thanks for sh-t!”
i don’t mind going to h-ll, i need companionship
i brandish it, like it’s my last chance to spit
so i approach the gates with a mike stand equipped
i hawk up my soul and spit it out through rhyme
gob on opponents no need to use up lines
with the wind at my back or a hurricane against me
my foes ain’t felt enough pain to taint me
i had a terminator and a sith lord name me
had chuck d, bruce lee and gandhi train me
you got all the dirt, so go ahead defame me
but you’ll have to sn-tch this pen out of my hand to maim me
got a kung fu grip with the strength to bend nails
but i keep a sword handy in case the pen fails

[chorus:]
they i wouldn’t make it with the way that i look
they said i wouldn’t make it less i played by the book

[verse 2: ryze]
i’m like water in a bowl, my flow molds but still fuels life
can’t sleep, souls of my past they haunt my nights
since forth hands forced to a cordless mike
bilical vein of hip hop, affixiates right
penny for my dark thoughts that drive my craft
kurt russell dope in my mind and with it backdraft
if i spit first and ask questions
from what i’ve seen that’s how hip hop pretenders p-ss
i’m here to spank the -ss of this hip hop b-tch
like a hammer on a casing of a sh-ll that’s lit
with a fire aforementioned from the depths within
forefathers f-cked up and now i’m blessed within
my struggle, here courtesy of mister annakin
54th mound up, revolution begins

[breakdown:]
you can say what you want
get in my face if you need
i know that slayd don’t fit the mold
but f-ck’y’all. i won’t play the role

[verse 3: annakin]
i’ll die with my middle finger up so i can mock the vultures
don’t pop glocks on blocks, just rock the culture
slayd raise stakes with phrase conveyed
save days, pave ways, break chains of slaves
i used to say, f-ck fate it ain’t my place to choose it
now i rap in the mirror to face the music
this is hip hop forever no part-time love
stage lights blaze bright with hard times done
don’t look like rapper, yeah i heard all the lip
so i asked lenny williams to tell me what’s hip
no gucci, no gimmick and no street cred
no gunshot wounds but i still bleed red
no coin, no benz, no hollow point lead
just freedom, truth, knowledge and a ball point pen
y’all tried to stare me down so i spit with ryze
now i’m burning holes through y’all with all six eyes

[chorus]

- annakin slayd lyrics

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