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lew salem - thunderous introduction lyrics

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(verse 1)
ain’t n0body’s bars can be fresher than mine
watch me swerve with the verb, and vibe on the rhyme
and in time, realize that your eyes are witness to
the rise of a simple man, tryna be a god of the floss, and

never getting lost to the grave or cops
you ain’t in kansas anymore boy; welcome to oz
the land where the beat drops right on time
i’m on my grind, blowing up like i stepped on a mine

i’mma 187 this beat one time
put the verse in reverse, dial 1-1-9
i, flow like the tides, and hit you where it hurts
sniff the dirt, dirt naps in the he-rs-

dispersing curses on the haters, watch ‘em all disperse
see ya later i’m traversing universes
transverse to the lames cause we ain’t the same
got my brain in this game, can’t tame this mane

this a rise to fame, i light this place in a blaze
it’s insane, how i locked it all down in a matter of days
even i don’t know, why the flow so cold
like eskimos stuck in polar snows

with the a/c stuck on froze
yet you’re still getting burns in the degree
of three, with about five o’s
f-ck the crooked 5-0, my grind a little grimy
on my crooked 5-0 if you ain’t already know

(verse 2)
w-ssa h-ssa? check the roster
my squad real no imposters; blow the block up, hurt locker
lew electric with these words; what a shocker!
i’m on spitting hotter than the best like i ought’ta

performed at my alma mater, flashback friday!
the king need his green, gotta have that my way
if you could see the outcome like my eyes, kid
you would see what your girlfriend and i did

and no, you not invited, that sh-t was private
i’m the king like t-tus, all gold no midas
don’t mind this, i’m surplus, you minus
you’re tryna dig deep, but you still couldn’t mine this bro

don’t fight this, o so righteous flow
aiming right through ya, might smite your soul
sick, i got that virus flow
it’s unfair when i spit, i got that biased flow

yo, i need some fast cash, where them gta cheat codes?
i hit the nail on the head like i work for home depot
firing off shots, load them torpedoes;
these girls seem nice ‘til they do you dirty, they sweet n’ low: fake

movin’ on, tell me what reverse is
bringing the game back to life with no nurses
still k!ll a weak rapper, i need some more he-rs-s
all my bars are big bangs; i spit universes

lew

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