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mistrykidd - m style lyrics

verse 1

m.i.s.t. is my accomplice
summer ain’t as hot as this
nor the earth’s core milliseconds from apocalypse
mayweather m.i.s.t. talk sh-t i might pop a lip
i.b.s. disrespect, and then i gotta sh-t
money matters occupy
many chambers of my mind
mic magic i apply
make my words materialize
now i’m planning taking hold
full control i gotta have
this is for my cousins who
took over the amistad
i don’t even try
i don’t even trip
people thinking ’bout me “yeah im getting missed”
like i drove through a fog “yeah im getting mist”
ladies pamper me up, i got some hot sh-t!
shoot to k!ll mentality
cause im too ill to battle me
dying patient strategy
for wack n-gga fatality
you amateur, i damage ya
won’t even take a shot @ ya
‘less you work a nerve, i won’t need to change the aperture
insanity, insanity, i’m losing it “can it be?”
do the sh-t that damage me
i’m feeling m.i.s.t., vanity
so i just be packing bars
cause i’m trying to pack up bars
clubs then arenas cause you n-ggas know i’m wack as nas

verse 2

pen up in the holster
i ain’t trying to boast but
don’t come up close
cause i won’t know if i roast ya
hot things keep popping up, im a toaster
so the kidd keep calling hits like the nostra
all these rap holograms
talking bout they holding grams
maybe they hooligans
maybe they be holding hands
don’t know if he real or illusion like the mindfreak
so i keep my cash green, clean just for hygiene
genetically i’m fly from a seed, thats my high-gene
you gon see i’m all up in ya eye like a visine

bridge 1
and i’ll be rising
got my own style do my thing
(x4)
permission to land (x4)
permission to fly (x4)
permission to land (x4)

verse 3

jakdripr whack-a-n-gga
talking sh-t i wrap-a-n-gga
cut a n-gga, slash a n-gga
r.i.p a rappern-gga
‘posing m.i.s.t. i bag a n-gga
close a n-gga, tag a n-gga
you can get attacked you n-gga
i ain’t just a rapper n-gga
many men have met demise
cause they tried to be m.i
thought that they were big as i
but they only b.f.i’s
big freaking idiots
i’m too freaking lyrical
when they throw subliminals
cut ’em like umbilicals

bridge 2
got my own style
do my own thing
(x4)

verse 4

many men have met they end
thinking they could comprehend
what is in zafir’s head
why his brain has got an m
deep engrained in all his cells
wonder what it all entails
why i always gotta spell
my name every time i spill
my brain on the pages in
book of rhymes is crazy big
every single rhyme i write
always is my favourite
hope that everybody likes
everything i’m making here
cause i got a lot to do
in the way of my career

bridge 3

hope i get the power to
plant a seed to cause a change
(x4)

verse 5

politician gangsters
armed robber bankers
billionaire bankrupt
tighter than a bank vault
drake fan, i’m “thankful”
who messing with me, handfuls
think you need a sample
i’ll make you an example
test me like exams do
chess you made a bad move
we see you a d-mn fool
gambit you in one move
check your mate i can’t lose
animated rap tunes
m.i.s. is raps new
oil spill, bad news

- mistrykidd lyrics

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