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capo lee - 666 god freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yep
hang tight spooky
capo the champ
are you dumb?
are you stupes?
ayy
come out the way when i bar, yo
come out the way when i-, yo
come out the way when i bar, likkle man
deep- yo, listen
come out the way when i-, yo
capo

[verse]
the way that i roll in the game
i don’t take no check, heart’s froze in the game
bury man on the mic, wanna act like a b-tch?
better ask about me, i leave hoes in the rain
holes in your frame, don’t marry the game
bodybag get zipped up, lift up, carried away
don’t get yourself carried away
tried send me a shell on the sly that i parried away
i’m a champ
smashing the goals that you’re tryna achieve
laugh in your face, you’re a chief
i’m a beast on the mic and i’m down for the war
chokeslam an mc straight for the floor
hands on the mic, spraying a four times four
i’m kicking your door

you would’ve thought my man had a brick in his jaw
if i spent all the time that i had just
writing the same old flow, just
bare different bars with the same old flow
i’d be the same old bro, like
half of these man that are lost in the game
if you spray after me, shells lost in your brain
rotten again, come through and i’m rocking the game
talk bare trap, bare rock in the game
i’ve got a bag of man feeling the kid, yo
dem man run through the 6 with woes
cap lee run through your bits with os
aka break down a pack and it goes
aka break down a pack and it goes
aka jet li immaculate flows
man would’ve thought that his gun had bars
the way man backed it out for a show
any sign of a snake, man’s gotta go
all the timing i take, man’s gotta plan
all the shine that i take from a whole gang
all the climb that i did all on my own
all the flows that i wrote, capo the champ
all the sets that i rolled, clapping out man
but fuck that, back to the skengman flow that i spray
that a bag of man know that they don’t wanna say
same everyday and i don’t wanna change
one name on a flyer and a man wanna change
mic man lee in the place, track levels
that’s spooky on deck with the b-ss and treble
come against me, i’ll tell a soundboy sekkle
that’s immediate death if you wanna be a rebel
bare man are stressed out, feeling like pars
writers’ block ’cause you don’t even come out your yard
man do radio and back to the yard
too much doc-mentaries, come out the yard
don’t wanna rally with me, i’m a clapper
man run out fast like two-gig data
capo the champ, mic man dapper
roy keane with the bars, see a man get clatter
man will get smoked on the set for a lesson
i don’t even hate nobody i’m addressing
man rolled up in a stoney with bro
so i don’t really watch what a next man’s dressed in

[outro]
yo
come out the way when i shell, yo
come out the way when i shell, likkle man
deep flow in the game, can’t tell?
if you wanna rally cap lee, that’s an l, yo
come out the way when i shell, yo
come out the way when i shell, likkle man
deep flow in the game, can’t tell?
if you wanna shell cap-
yo, capo

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