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asa jake - hannibal lyrics

(verse 1) [kid casper]

bl++dy called; said “it’s game time”
sniffing the hit like a canine
[?] rated, they don’t face mine
get ’em plugged from the back like it’s game crime
widowmaker in the [?]
i’m like walter white; need a pegmatite
pick ya mans from on the picture stand
be a grand slam over easy light
get a 3 for 3$, you need 300$
monopoly; leonidas lee
we got a monster team and the gorillas running
when you p+ssies talk, yeah it’s always something
getting sick and tired of hearing y’all running ya mouths
i’ma keep it 100
i’d never take the f+ckers for their sucker words
next thing in ya mouth, i’ll be a dentist served
i’ma cannibal, hannibal; eat everybody alive
with a poisonous pen with no antidote
leave ya body in the mortuary
bust ya head like a cantelope
break the obituary with no anecdote
top of the internet
hitters in the game
and we ain’t batting low
if they got the gold, and they pull a pose
we gon’ cut they throats, and let ’em die slow!
tell me, what would you do for a bentley?
would you hop in the ring with the phrase
just if you put the gloves on him and plain
you ain’t got no steak
and ya f+cking bloodsuckers!
i’m putting that sh+t on the cross
you f+cking with bosses, put ’em in coffins
put the whip up like it was castlevania
[?], you wouldn’t pay to stay
if it was 4th quarter, you wouldn’t make a play
you jokers fold when the cards shown
when the chopper blow, and it’s a ace of (asa) spades
how strong and the money long
we make quantum leaps, that’s stacy ray
if you would speak, you in too deep
with the polar reach, you a
cast away!!

(verse 2) [yasin]

pine boxes and paul bearers
through y’all era, it’s all terror
take off like offsetters
capitalizing off y’all error
holy smokes, i’m like kobe’s ghost
homies [?] you know these ropes
owes a toast to the rober flow
on top, you can only hope
back to the ace
stacks overlap like cracks in the streets
packin’ a piece
strap on ma lap, we yacking some keith
op sops, that’s plural
pockets so [?]
kiss the ring like [?], nothing like my bullets
so what’s a king no mortals
feeling incredible!
’cause it’s just me, [?] with this edible
beam on a thing; when it ring, it go “let it go”
green in my jeans, demons so terrible
cold to froze, we lost feelings
heroes [?] with all my villains
leprechaun want all my chillings
y’all chillin’, y’all all my children
new heights; i’ma reach that
heard what you said, so here, you can eat that
make ya bed where ya sleep at
n+ggas faking a fake, no thanks, you can keep that
ruthless like eazy+e
at cha neck like bd; beat
emcees so easily
and the beast keep feeding me
(keep feeding me!)
this switch is all that
top down in a corvette
mask down with my flag out
spazz out while y’all slept
pitbull
my enemies’ pedigree
help but it’s heavily
steadily testing me
come get this bread to re+
flex if you next to me
cause the rest
definitely dead to me!!

(verse 3) [asa]

thinkin’ ya ahead of me
let us see
i’ll let the lead heat his head
like a head of lettuce
feed him to a shark, let emcees
somebody had to see
cause he be beat
how i [?] like letter c
then i’ll let ’em leak
never leave letters alone
let alone
let a letter leave
ya low level left a legacy
lol oh well i’ll wail on [?]
you can bet it’s h+ll i bring
i’m at ya residence; it’s haloween
shred ’em to cheddar cheese for the bread
best believe it’s a wrap, when you let us beef
f for effort never penned
a clever set+up and you tell
yourself ya better
get ya hands together and ya
get to get on my level
even h+llen keller sees, geez!
it’s me, yasin, & casper
y’all sending cats to my pad
but i’m armed with a gat
i’monna catch ya
i’monna have ya
arm in a cast
i’monna cast ya!
that just means that y’all are some actors
i’m a dominant indominus; ominous, so back up!
you don’t have a
squad or a pack
so when i bash y’all can fall and
y’all will not get back up
my rap sk!ll? you will never see that
like candance owens talking facts
i assault the beat on every track
spit on the beat
why do you think that the beat slaps??
when we clash, there ain’t nothing holding me back
kind of ironic that i be strapped
why do you think it’s called “feedback”
cause it gets fed back to you
ya words; i’ll make you eat that
you ain’t never gonna be able to be going at me
i flow on a beat, and n0body want it
heart so cold it don’t gotta beat
i don’t gotta beat you
i’m holding a piece
know we the golden fleece
if you hoping to be opposing the beasts, you don’t wanna breathe

you don’t wanna breed, it’s prolly best
don’t need an argument for why i’m the best
it’s common sense
i could get outta bed
and jot a bar harvard lecturers hardly get
blasting ya wig, cause i shoot for the skies
the shoes really my influence, so fluent
in influenza
you are fooling with my fluent spewing shooter
[?] make sh+t to move through you like
manure through a sewer maneuver through ya crew
and when a few hit ya mind
and you start to cry, i reply my shots
are just passing through so don’t mind!!

asa!

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