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deepspace5 - tonto (incredible) lyrics

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[verse 1: sivion]
it’s incredible! cause all these wack rap lines is edible
put ’em on a plate, they get served twice with vegetables
spit these fresh proverbs guaranteed to rock nerds
c-ck back on spirit, [?] frequent [?] to flock birds
you better learn it’s hard to earn after the clock turns
runnin’ from the light of the one sun till your socks burn
[?] city nocturne
slave to the image of fame but [?] called her
riders of the storm, i know the winds like i’m tonto
without this faith sink into the lake (quick) pr-nto
(it’s on bro) spread these seeds out to make your lawn grow
we come in with that god sound, yo, peace to mondo

[verse 2: playdough]
once again, back, it’s the illegible
red letter biblical, ink pen refillable
times ten critical, cheap center pitiful
five star general, professional syllable
bring what the best got (yeah)
i’m on point like teletubby [?] symbol headshot
we rest not on a desktop
let’s not wrestle with the flesh, got
burning red hot, man
or better ten spot that i lick shot
hotter than a one point twenty-one gig watt
my spit bot get got dot crowned
and take the top down
so the future hear me banging god sound

[chorus]
what you want, what you got?
four emcees, only one spot
four missiles, only one shot
you riding with the son sucka believe it or not
what you want, what you got?
four emcees, only one spot
four missiles, only one shot
you riding with the son sucka believe it or not

[verse 3: freddie bruno]
once again back it’s the lone monkey
deepsp-ce funky, fiend and beat junkie
gravel pit ashy, knuckles can’t b-mp me
no topic stumps me, dj they want me
to get the crowd moving, cordless mic commando
ten toes planted, hold the [?] like i’m lando
from star wars, let the empire strike back
lights out on your chorus line due to fade the black
take a track ride it with both legs in the stirrups
i keep the beats knockin’, head face lining [?]
the drum line thicken, this is b-tterworth’s syrup
whatever ails you, hip-hop will make you cure it

[verse 4: manchild]
once again, backwater swimming it upstream
dripping in the blood of the suckas that couldn’t touch me
underwater alb-ms are bubble but never breathe
this is us speaking up about all that you’ll ever need
this is love underneath, running peace is a lost art
deep seeded punishment, releasing these all stars
sharpshooters are scoping you while you fall hard
smarter like [?] getting smashed by [?]
our part, stand while ya’ll chasing waterfalls
slipping on the big rock stars and breaking collarbones
ain’t like we say that it’s easy to do it all alone
but deepsp-ce, ride or die, ’cause i call it home

[chorus]
what you want, what you got?
four emcees, only one spot
four missiles, only one shot
you riding with the son sucka believe it or not
what you want, what you got?
four emcees, only one spot
four missiles, only one shot
you riding with the son sucka believe it or not



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