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lb productions - the last triumvirate lyrics

[intro]
it’s your boy k+rino
sick since, passion
we’re about to give these mc’s around the world a lyrical thrashing
ha ha
come on

[k+rino]
welcome to the rap x games
where competitors switch brains
engulfed in neck flames
while jumping from jet planes
the tympanic reverberation that i inflict from my murder station
is worth the volcanic regurgitation
my road to world conquest
put me face to face with a komodo dragon having a biting contest
see, i draw up contracts in my mind
i just signed an extension
90 more years and 12,000 rhymes
when cash is on the line, i’m еarning it
but after the tournament and your dеstruction is permanent, i’m burning it
i’m sick like i was ailing with flu
i’ll cut off one of my own body parts and mail it to you
see, therapy’s not helping me. i’m out to referee
out the discrepancies
kept me from winning the martian spelling bee
the rap criminals who the h+ll i be
convicted and sentenced unanimously by a jury of twelve of me
[hook]
y’all f+ckin’ with whom
flippin’ the wickedest scripts
with heavy knowledge, man, i’m droppin’ this
the holy trinity in hip hop…hip hop…hip hop is us

[sick since]
you better off dead before you’re forced to live
the franken+fools, disasters, and even then
luciferian aliens, that fool the elect
like tesla coils, high+powered voltage that’s soakin’ wet
lookin’ stupid like a bow tie rhyme
my rhymes change to molecular enzymes when i rhyme
my spine is a c+section, like siamese arms entied
bust gats like it’s columbine
rappers ain’t smart
my name is david
but my hammers will c+ck
on the keys like herbie hanc+ck
i don’t need will smith
ar+cial intelligence when they eavesdrop
the breaking sound barriers before the mic drop
a lot of rappers stuck with fools and fussin’
rappers robust like rhinos and robutussin’
bulletproof skin with an iron chin
a brass helmet outlined in tin
l+strious lies from the crimes of men
that nails the idols above the image of sin
programmed life+forms and f+ck the sh+t what i’s clean
it’s listerine, deadly venom, and yo, it’s the guillotine
[passionate mc]
yeah, yeah
passion
the lyrical assassin
k+rino
sick since
the last triumvirate

cevon, lb
lb on the beats
lb on the beats
see me in the streets
yo, yo, yo

from the pillars to the vatican
pillaging with the villainous
passion as your beligirent fashion
it’s your religion was vacuous
from the soldier’s roman without the catholic
that turn their holy sacraments into sacrilege
the fact is, i followed their bloodline
it led me to the name of the father above mine
now i see why my heart’s in misery
cause the rhymes from inside of a documentary
of demonic history
carved into bars of symmetry
god tried to get even but all the odds from the darkness of art defended me
mexicans say holmes
he thought sherlock a mystery
with conscious imagery in the booth
is hercules, my son, whenever they see me they scream hey+zeus(je+sus)
coup de grace salut’
more merci+less than french murderers
who couldn’t pr+nounce thank you
motherf+cker
passion
the lyrical assassin
k+rino
sick since

[hook]
y’all f+ckin’ with whom
flippin’ the wickedest scripts
with heavy knowledge, man, i’m droppin’ this
the holy trinity in hip hop…hip hop…hip hop is us

- lb productions lyrics

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