d4l - the wake up lyrics
mic meezy d rapmaestro
nw listen y’all slumbers,this is the wake up as we crash yo børders/ leave a whöle in ur f-cked chest with axe,plus boulders/ we ain’t need no matches here b4 we blaize y’all todlers/ put a spear through u, sö u could feel the trust gee…..anaconda/|| my punches be smashing teêth/ and leave dummies with gnashing t–th/ send them back west,something lyk deport,leave’em monkey’s with suprisn sh-ts/||
d4l, our guns be cøcking/….. tö split this junkíes b-lls in/the air. so they could blow a kiss to their graves……..more disgustin||
bt d trúth is/…….. u n-ggas couldn’t stoop sh-ts/…….even wit 6pax on ur back, u still won’t cruise see/…..and with two edged blows, i’ll end ur life short like 2päc’s störy when i bruise thee.||
f—k razor,we tear dis place apart/…….., with fierce we blaise these lads and/…….if these n-ggas c-m here c-m förm,with blades nd dagger we’ll tear im face apart/
t’pops tha era
we bring to ya the quick school flow|| n we school those with weak-ful prose|| only the weak fool knows, he ain’t capable to throw punches or weav two blow||
is the wake up,no switch but we turn tha race on, u say him no be ”monkey? but the ”chef could make an ape-run”|| get ur tape on,cos the venom i spit is what can make a snake run||
we make u awake,u can say we are vigil-ant|| f-ck’ u can call it weaky ryhmes,its cos we brilliant|| or peom,poetry whatsoever we stayed underground n this is what we really learnt||
dope head with mud face, ur whole text is just fake|| comb hair with rough face,no camera u just dey post here n we just wait | n dat b-tch show here,n she drop waist. madaf-cker!!! ur lines no sweet its sour taste||
we dude 4life xo its time to speak the truth or die|| ya baby should eat the food or cry | we ridicle alrite, we bring the prove of lie, for ya fake account,ghost writers,biters,recyclers or dustbin repackager………we gonna wish the intruder bye!!!!!!!… d4l»»»
its d4l who u be for here + we devour here,i ask again who u be i never see ɣou before here
prinz funchi
itz time to wake dis beast/ with a big feast/ datz well-prepared, else he’z gonna get p-ssed/ n start wiping off the human race like derz an eraser in his fist/
n dis beast is me, prinzfunchi is on a rampage/ k!llin spree, blood shed, yeah i’m causin damage/ make n-ggas bleed to death n leave deir ghost lookin for bandage/ send ’em straight to h-ll, even d devil will ask “how manage?”/
n dis is no bluff, so y’all better be very scared/ i’m starting something evil! itz gonna be a scary end/ for you bl–dy humans! when i unleash my deadly friends/ tpops, meezy n tender gonna bring you early death! ! ! raaa!
d4l means “dudes 4 life” buh it could also mean “demons 4 lucifer”!/ †ђªt means we could be ur friends, we could give you liver/ n at d same time we could be d reason you shiver/ so to be friends or foe is ur choice to pick, we could make ur life a b-tch n still make you leave her! ! !
word! so itz best you stay on ur own lane/ n if you “cross our path” even lastma go catch you cuz omo na one way/ yes one way, n it only leads to one place. . . guess where?? .
h-ll fire! ! !
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