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inddigo - straight outta kaunas lyrics

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[hook]
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown

[verse 1]
the world go ‘round ’n ‘round, dizzy, dizzy
people followin’ my sound
if christ was walkin’ on water
then i’m barely touchin’ the ground
come, come, look what i just found
found this mushroom on the ground
don’t ignore that thing inside
eat that sh+t and look around
took my holy water bottle mixed with acid
dropped the beat and started baptism
i’m freeing people from prisons
shakin’ z’s off with this rhythm
wakin’ up their spirits in ‘em
breakin’ off their prisms, give ‘еm blessings
give ‘em visions, f+ck thе opps, i’m the optician
i’m awake, yeah i’m woke
for the past year, i’ve grown tenfold
my aura glowing gold
my mind is sharp like a knife
better yet, like a sword
dangerous like al capone
i’ll deliver smoke straight to your home
[pre+hook]
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown, yeah, yeah

[hook]
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown
in my state, in the zone
on the mic’, in my thrown

[verse 2]
badass mother f+cker straight outta kaunas
f+ckin’ it up on the beat
fresh as f+ck like just outta shower
meltin’ the mic, yeah he bringin’ the heat
his feet in white+on+white forces
dressed black like batman
but you might think he robin
you can smell on him dolce & gabbana
he inhale marijuana, he blowin’ that back like osama
the flow undeniable, floodin’ the river
the rhymes highly lyrical, tactful and critical
from terrible animal, little by little
he tries to be lovable, humble and ethical
but the bigger the ego, the better he get
this kid reachin’ the top without breakin’ a sweat
he’s scared of no threat, except god and himself
you don’t wanna get on his bad side, so pay him respect
don’t mess with this player ‘cause he know karate
13 years f+ckin’ people up as a hobby
little bit c+cky but miles from fake
this man rich in the spirit and always in shape
was already on stage in just second grade
to spit on the microphone is his second nature
good reputation, mom’s little angel
but don’t get it twisted, his middle name danger



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