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$l badmon - $ss2 lyrics

badmon :
energy on another planet
b-tch i’m outta mind
thought the reign was over
till i hit you with another line
raps good enough to make you rewind and back it up
think ya girl felt the same way the way she backed it up

young saba :
okay lets rewind
my time, the notes, the rhymes
is hard to find
on this wave with my slime
singing triple s 2 on the way to our shine

badmon :
young n-ggas ain’t even in our prime

young saba :
movin’ forward
hiatus is on the way
so you washed up rappers
know its coming on light of day

badmon :
but this is healthy menace
ain’t no second guessing
had to prove to all these n-ggas that we ain’t the ones to mess with b-tch
take another second
take it all in
you ever heard two n-ggas nice as this with bars like a pen
i swear my ink is like a nina
wave you off like katrina
you need to get them kiddy bars up before you talk to the leader
( mm..that’s spicy)

young saba :
this the, this the
flow my circulation
b-tch i contemplate my patience on this sp-ceship
running cross the world reality escaping
run this tape go hear the sirens as they screaming sss
for the boys who wrote that fiya

badmon :
take me higher
higher than these blunts when i apply a bit fire
take the strongest n-gga in the room and gas him like a tire
then i spit these hurtful bars and turn that n-gga to a crier
yea
bully sh-t
i’m on my bully sh-t
i know i’m too legit
i’m splicing n-ggas up
uppercutting these stupid f-cks
leaving these n-ggas jumbled up
and then i tell em was the only the thing to do is just wipe they tears and just suck it up
twisted s-d-stic , i’m more than a kind of vicious bar spitting jesting niglet who nastier than a fisting session
get the reference
and if you hate you could proceed to neck it
till you feel raise in the thing that ya lips is caressing

young saba :
tip toeing on the game
nothing was the same
dolla s 2 goin platinum on my f-cking name
bar spitting k!llers
the type of legends that get the blame
look at these ya sons
gods artwork , of what they became
psychedelics got me crazy to the bone
hov n ye no disgrace but yall better watch the throne
yes we did, we did again, yea we hit em by surpise
young saba, $l badmon time to close out, so goodbye

badmon :
gah d-mn what the f-ck n-gga i told you had to do another bro didn’t i tell you

young saba (off a perc) :
we gotta give em another one bro, for real for real, it’s like, it’s like that, that 82 sh-t you feel me?

badmon (in confusion ) :
n-gga what the f-ck are you talking, the f-ck is a 82 my n-gga what?

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