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lost angels - lost angelz lyrics

(catsmashr)

we are the new age hip hop kings, son
reppin’ the days of 2pac, biggie, and big pun
you know all the artist’s lyrics that go unsung
real mc’s that the labels hung
careers ended before they were done
like ice cube says, you messin’ with the wrong one
my kung fu game is strong
like this rappin’ ninja straight outta hong kong
spittin’ like it’s my trade
a self made don juan
schoolin’ the wack rappers of today
like a jedi master to a padawan, aww
don’t be sad i won
i can’t help i had to do what had to be done
cat with a att-tude
goin’ back to the days of the punk with a badge n a gun
usin’ eminem’s musical time machine
marchin’ to the beat
of our own drum
catsmashr n latinj in the studio everyday
holdin’ our pens with index finger n thumb

two fallen angels who were lost
findin’ their way, tryin’ to save
the world from another holocaust
no matter what it costs

(latin j)

on the mic and we’re bringing it every time
on point, precision in every rhyme
we call that perfect time
if i had a dime for every time
they told me i was in my prime
it’s your time to shine
with your name in the lights
burying mics day and night
with these lyrics and this sight
looking in my future and its h-lla bright
i wear my sungl-sses at night so i can
so i can
keep track of the visions in my eyes
and all that lies on the inside
crashing this party, rip tide
flows are tight like a zip tie
no lie
leaving artist in the dust when i blow by
as i stand still, standing there chill
i force my will, gotta pay these bills
also fulfill this sk!ll, it’s my destiny
i do it pleasantly instead of recklessly
lines are clean zestfully spitting ecstasy

two fallen angels who were lost
findin’ their way, tryin’ to save
the world from another holocaust
no matter what it costs

(catsmashr)

goin’ after the devil, it is he i slay
like a hunter after his prey
i fiend for this art i crave
as if i gave, my life away
to be able to hit play
on the cd player in my car
listenin’ to my first mixtape
royalty money at a fixed rate
30 cents to 40 cents a play
i eat big cake
grinding night n day
knowin’ my kids’ lives at stake
think i can take a break?
not if i wanna swap out lunchables for sirloin steaks
with art it’s a sure thing i’ll make
a hundred gs, check my bank
my boys never goin’ hungry again
givin’ my man god a thanks
the cat n the latin jumpin’ up the hip hop ranks

two fallen angels who were lost
findin’ their way, tryin’ to save
the world from another holocaust
no matter what it costs

- lost angels lyrics

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