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neroscream – throwed gunz lyrics

{chorus: neroscream]
throw your blunts in the air and puff puff like you just dont care. x2

{verse 1: neroscream]
my bars are brighter than and edison invention
my rhetoric is better than a reverends intentions
you better let him in ill hit him and his head will spin
you bet i give her better d-ck than that n-gga ever did

i put it in her face she faint like im a sedative
n-ggas that is hatin gettin based unlike a treble is
your frontin like your doin somethin but you never is
but how my flow is bumpin got you cussin like a relative

im p-ssing out grams like its nothing
i stick out, like i was wearing pants while im f-cking
i take bong rips of bomb sh-t
i harvest farms of bars spit for market
its hard regardless of how i do it
ain’t with the crew your useless
its true the musics smooth cause bluseph is the dude producin’
and im the smoothes in the booth im gettin stupid high
ha ha ha ha. and we do it like

[hook: neroscream]

verse 2: neroscream]
og is smoking oz.’s of og
obi is rolling a stogey
you n-ggas know we are toasty, the smoke is think in here
and if we didn’t share these writtens with you
you would fear that music really isn’t here
and you would say the end is near
the end is here to you n-ggas spttin lame
you think this is a game youll catch a fist into your frame
what is you n-ggas sayin. i don’t understand the whackness
the fact were being honest probably makes your want to practice
thats a why-fi line
and any time i rhyme. the sun will hide and will go blinded from how bright i shine

the sun child taking over
told you posers ill expose ya
the composer of disclosure
or a phonic roller coaster
and i hope you know its kosher when i spit it
f-ck a citic
if you ain’t f-ckin with it fine i know your b-tch will dig it

aye bluseph please forgive me cause your tunes are getting crucified
ha ha ha ha. and we do it like

[hook: neroscream]

[verse 3: why-fi]

its the red eyed rasta aka the most wireless
whose style gets flyer everytime he spits fire b-tch
on the horizion whos high as sh-t wit variety
real n-ggas inspire me, trillness at its propiety
your a liar if you think that you was flyer justifying this my dynasty, i should have been in ivy league
society got they eye on me, the sniper tryna f-ckin fire on a mlking causin rioting
gettin moneys the benefit of sellin h-lla sh-t
i can’t see feel or hear haters im on my h-llen keller sh-t
yall never been relevant
swear to jah im feelin like im better than these veterans
gettin all this cheddar in while you n-ggas is settlin
swervin herb on the curb just work peddlin
with better friends you n-ggas medelin take some excedrin
sick flow sip slow hit dro the medicine

[chrous: why- fi]

- neroscream lyrics

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