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kidddalegend - lies (freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
pray to the lord that all you make it home
a lot of half–ssin’ in this business
a lot of half–ssin’ as far as rap is concerned
gotta call in the ghosts to get the job done…
oh lawd!

[verse 1]
br-ss knuckles, steeltoes, in a caged fight/
beat a n-gga, stomp a n-gga, ask him if his face feels right/
k!ll the likes of any type that’s feeling right/
in the moment, you can die tonight, drive-by’s with a scope sight/
extra clip with hollows and a suppressor, say night-night/
y’all trynna bite a n-gga style like i ain’t gotta life/
birdies in the kitchen lookin’ all white/
i’m not even talkin’ about that white/
this is what i sound like when the mic’s right/
eatin’ and chewin’ syllables and pokin’ metaphors into the bright light/
that’s what you call a hotspot, right?/
’03 to round 4 lil’ n-gga, this is fight night/
you not the champion unless you believe in babylon/
peelin’ and driftin’ off to the cl-ssics, excitebike/
i might, just pick up a mic and you’ll go into hindsight/
bright lights, with all of the music out, n-gga it is my time/
guarantee, that every line is heaven’s delivery/
of a baby for a family, but then it could mean for somebody to plea insanity/
i gotta dress for you fat alberts, straight from target and it’s called a manatee/
study the art of a raw rhymer scientifically, that’s my grey’s anatomy/
i’m drinkin’ pickle juice while i chuck the deuce while i’m wearin’ chucks, too/
but i’m not wearing any, cause i got on these timb’ boots/
loaded an extra clip in my pen, dare a n-gga to talk, i bet i shoot/

[hook-bridge]

[verse 2] (01:42)
on the end days, gl-ss will start to shatter/ n-ggas rap like fecal matter/
eatin’ bars for days, i got that nutrigrain on a platter/
fig treats, good weed, and some beats; the holy trinity/
in a jam trynna dodge lead from them boys, trinity!/
i’m on my matrix ‘ish, a couple of rappers believin’ illuminati did this/
how’d you figure it come to this?/
i body instruments and leave the ligaments frozen inside the fridge/
legendary, it’s also known as the kidd/ k-i-dd l-o-e/
d-a l-e-g-e-n-d; g-o-d-k-i-dd/
bless n-ggas with verses, i’m b-more’s reverend (preach!)/
tell the big homie erick he don’t need a sermon for this one/
cl!ck-clack, i bringin’ the bars back, now give up/
ssutt 2×, that’s word to crooked i/
circle of bosses with hiiipowers, the new world order is now defined/
the novus ordo seclorum, a better order for the ages/
get back to m-sses making rules instead of us inside of mental cages/
in my opinion, i don’t believe we as a people begin to start thinking/
but it’s all good, cause you can get an a+ just for blinking/
don’t have to break it into layman’s terms, you should get it/
weaponized, my eyes are the weapons, don’t you get it?/
took that from “small-pacs”, look it up cause their bars hot/
k!llin’ these fashion rappers, backpackers, gun-clappers, meek milliez/
you silly, for not thinking that the boy isn’t illy/
like tip, and that’s word to the paper trail that led me in this b-tch/

[hook-bridge]

[bridge-verse]
the devil is a lie (3×)
why the h-ll you let ‘im ride?
the devil is a lie (3×)
why the h-ll you let ‘im slide?
the devil is a lie (2×)
you believe there’s a devil, then i believe jesus is alive
you believe there’s a devil, i’ll accept bruce jenner’s still a guy
if there really is a devil, that’s one h-lluva disguise

[hook-bridge]

[verse 3]
it all begun from the low-go/
can’t build up a franchise without a logo/
started from the mid-surface, now i’m trynna hit the top/
trynna sell yourself as single, too bad it ain’t a promo/
your mans might be undercover, he’ll wanna share if…like a cop/
and you don’t even know the reason/
them boys in blue bust in, then charge you for treason/
them boys ironic to the weather, too cold in the heat season/
everybody got their acs on but the heat’s still seepin’/
through the walls, make a brotha even hotter/
k!llas pull weapons like wands, no harry potter/
turn them bullets into warts on ya forehead like a hog/
the real hogwarts, where tricks get used, to get you confused/
but then you’ll end up in the trunk of a car, hog-tied and abused/
this that stuff the real n-ggas use, when the codes aren’t followed through/
mess with the law, i break your jaw, with combos from tekken fool/
dismantle your mandible, make it look like you always drool/
the days you wanna drown that sorrow, gotta jump in that swimming pool/
and that’s word to kendrick, too/ i make food outta rappers who look brand new/
i got that vicious appet-te to diss you like papoose/
your days is over, hang it up, get a d-mn noose/
you’ll be more famous then you were before, just on the local news/
just turned 20 my dude, i gotta start making moves/
and breed life, from the seed of the light/
get illuminated, get educated, get your money up tight/
feed that mind, body and spirit with all your might/
last n-gga went against my bars, died in a firefight/
bye…

- kidddalegend lyrics

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