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planet asia - 16 bars of death lyrics

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what the f-ck? yeah
yo y’all n-gg-z get’cha rhymes up
i’m sick of this sh-t, get your bars up n-gg-z
sixteen bars of death my n-gg-z
ay planet, let’s go, c’mon

all it takes is sixteen bars of death
rain hail snow, i make the clouds drip to get you wet
and that’s a bar no matter east to west
don’t get this rap sh-t twisted, i’ma star that’ll meet your threats

and we can bet, ’cause if i go deep in death
then it’s a rap, face it, you could never beat the best man
and even as a little kid n-gg-z knew i had it in me
’cause the way i used to spit at the -ssemblies

and unless you remember me from now on
every time i spit then it’s a special delivery
my world is of ability, women give neck willingly
n-gg-z respect me lyrically my, city is feelin’ me

from the inner to the optic jewels
from the beginnin’ to the endin’ i am not to lose
i’m not the fool, spit ’til no bars is left
and all y’all teams can feel my sixteen bars of death

sixteen bars of death
rap monster on c-ssette, never runnin’ out of breath
yes, sixteen bars of death
and when i spit i spit bars ’til it ain’t none left

sixteen bars of death
rap monster on c-ssette, never runnin’ out of breath
yes, sixteen bars of death
and when i spit i spit bars ’til it ain’t none left

sixteen bars of death
rap monster on c-ssette, never runnin’ out of breath
yes, sixteen bars of death
and when i spit i spit bars ’til it ain’t none left

sixteen bars of death
rap monster on c-ssette, never runnin’ out of breath
yes, sixteen bars of death
and when i spit i spit bars ’til it ain’t none left

get your bars up
(yeah)
get your bars up
(yeah)

in the apartment, the artist get it started for hours
heartless, like the department of the water and power
yeah f-ck your hot showers, and while you watchin the fight
i cut your cable just to show who really got power

now i’m, minutes from -ss-kickin’ sessions
-ss wipe, we tax n-gg-z like pacific gas & electric
bar spitter, [unverified] cigar splitter, tar getters
hard-hitter hater n-gg-z wanna war with us

but get your bars up, ’cause n-gg-z know about me
and they know about my squad, so as far as us
i ain’t got to answer the sh-t, so if you see me in the club
keep your mouth closed and dance with a b-tch

’cause i’m bout to be the hood philanthropist; get down or lay down
and how i got up in the spot wasn’t an accident
just love blood tears and sweat, and large respect
and sixteen bars of death, yeah

sixteen bars of death
rap monster on c-ssette, never runnin’ out of breath
yes, sixteen bars of death
and when i spit i spit bars ’til it ain’t none left

[unverified]



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