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audax the damsel - veloz lyrics

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verse:
every time i get up on the mic, i will deliver
spitter, hit ya with the shivers
different chitter not a trigger
now i’m back like rakim, but it ain’t been a long time
addicted to the rhyme, to the poetry grind
thrill of breakneck speed
not the fast lane, just the fast flame
but i’ve bit a bit of bittersweet nothings
that ain’t gonna bust this
gonna keep writing, i don’t need a flood of streams rising
puedo cantar pero soy una rapera
no se confundan con el tema, porfa
get it right, not to fight, or to spite melodies
but to levеl up right now, right now
rhythmic flight is what i wanna do
i been pushing for the new
and i’m bout to come thru
trying to gеt up on the queue, queue, queue
“tempo” was about time, now i’m working on my speed
“rap” en rápida, rap sin fábrica, rap es rap y quiero ser enfática
más dramática, más fanática, más y más, yo quiero más temáticas
every time i get up on the dance floor, getting thicker
i’m a pacifist but my flow is k!ller
every time i trip up on a rhyme, i’m not a quitter
baby, i don’t have to sneeze it, but my flow is getting sicker
hook:
pura sabrosura
muevo la cintura
hasta la sepultura
escribiré con hermosura

pura sabrosura
muevo la cintura
hasta la sepultura
escribiré con hermosura

pura. sabrosura
yo muevo. la cintura

así, así
así, muchachos

verse:
feelin like a synesthetic verbal assassin
gettin all up in a bit of sinister rapping
only getting better, cheddar banned
no cheesy fetters
only knit the letters, thread a plan
in sweater weather
on a block full of writers
i don’t get a writer’s block
hot spot, not a lot in my pocket
but a blot jotted on a topic
with a key and not a locket
and it’s knotted till i’m nodding
with the beat in my body
prop the talk, walk the walk
stop, posit, pop a bottled sonnet
the scrawl is always calling often
(h+llo? who dis?) it’s stalking
it’s talking to meee
ooo eee
and it’s knocking till i rock it
not a rolling in the coffin
taught a lot, it sought and caught me
not a captive, free to beee
hawk the lot, write a little bit, shock the flock
thought boxing, lock the spot, hopscotch
been burning up everything
since a tot, been building up
get it done, runs bettering
bling, champagne cling
not a part of my thing
baby, but i like yo swing, ee
wings been a part of my dream
been a part of my scheme
since i was little wee being
hook:
pura sabrosura
muevo la cintura
hasta la sepultura
escribiré con hermosura

pura sabrosura
muevo la cintura
hasta la sepultura
escribiré con hermosura

pura. sabrosura
yo muevo. la cintura

¡ay, por dios!



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