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metaphaurus raps - 151 cypher lyrics

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metaphaurus with soulace on the beat
spittin that acid that’s rottin my t–th
about that dinero. you talkin to me?
this is a game of thrones. you on your knees
bitin my style like suarez on the field
cups all over the world. i cop a feel
no lense in my gl-ss. i don’t need help to see
that you’re a b-tch even your b-tch can agree
the fear on your face i could read like a book
status update: sad emoji “i’m shook!”
got more to show than toonami does
style stinkin worse than used boxing gloves
climbin to the top like rocky runs
y’all are dead to me. imma go zombie hunt
i’ll turn you into a b-tch, you an ex-man
past days as a man, future days as a woman
you wanna f-ck wit me? bring some protection
betta cut it out like a c-section
사월애? 그러면 하나만 덤벼
이 남잔 누구야? 사랑한 lover?
나는 젊은하지만, 다 봤어
인생이 싸워. 어렵게 살어
what doesn’t k!ll you makes you that more stronger
any man darin’ to call me chinese
they’ll die nasty. friends yellin’ 화이팅!
you hit the wall. you ain’t lookin so great
can’t own these sk!lls. ain’t no way
land of the morning calm? homie break fast!
you will not be living long. you’ll die asap
i got a f-ckin’ problem with all you rappers
don’t lump me with all you cancers
mastered the flow. call me the sensei
hailing from la. dia de muerte’s
gonna come early like prej-cul-tion
see man? i’m blazin’ like weed from jamaicans
betta cop out cause i’m cold as south pole ice
call me midas, touchin’ beats with my gold mic
infinite raps. turn that 8 to the side
pull the trig on any brain of a guy
mentally, physically murderous
with your weak talent, y’all askin “please murder us!”
no touchin the t-tle not even surfers, son
no guns allowed in the sauna, yet you suckas are sweatin bullets
don’t n0body wanna f-ck wit me. my bed is crooked
too much sh-t playin’ nowadays. i need two-ply
makin rappers vanish no cheap tricks. call it jew lie
makin that green and i’m gobblin suckas. peter parker ain’t got sh-t on me
i slam on you sonnies. who sayin’, “i rock!”? no one gives a d-mn, iraqi
like emperor zurg you k!llin my buzz
in the king’s room, the limit is one
occupied by yours truly, you see?
i’ll never step down like a leg amputee

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