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proverb - write brothers lyrics

[intro: plane stewardess]
thank you for choosing write brothers airlines
you can find exits located at the front and the rear of the aircraft
we will be serving complimentary crack on this flight
please have your vials in the upright position, prepared for distribution and/or takeoff
thank you!

[verse 1: pro’verb]
they thought it was a game, now we back in it
can’t see that windowpane ‘cuz it’s black-tinted
did i mention that we’re in a plane?
you rap n-ggas can’t intervene ‘cuz it’s in our veins – crack, n-gga!
like a trap n-gga, cooking it up
you high? look to the sky, you’re looking at us
n-ggas look at the buzz
dmv hero with the cape and still don’t know what he is capable of
talk salty, have you tasting the slug, lyrical shots at you
might have you tasting your blood
the foreplay like the brain is enough
y’all be making it up, you maybe lean (maybelline)
i fully lean, like the cane is a crutch, and the balance is off
one shot to make it, the silencer’s off
this is lambo flow, the challenger lost, n-gga
your mileage is off, i got gallagher bars
i’m excalibur, your caliber’s off
your next calendar just count as a loss, i’m standing out as a boss
no stylist involved, but still flyer than y’all

[hook: pro’verb]
you see l spit a rap, it’s probably nice
you see pro in the hat, it’s probably right
either one on a track, it’s probably tight
catch both of us together, it’s probably write brothers!

[verse 2: lyriciss]
i hit ’em with that 1-3-1, let me get in my zone
i’m like the barrel after spittin’ the chrome
i’m hotter than most
i ain’t saying i’m a k!ller, but really, i leave the compet-tion feeling like i’m probably close
like cochise & rev, living life on the edge
or i’m the fist that drove his chin to hitting his head
they dead, who testin’? f-ck it, a new lesson
tell these dudes grow up, they’re pre-p-b-scent
yeah, a lot of y’all with a feminine tone
with a weak pulse, sounding like them ’70s phones
yeah, i’m too major for these little league n-ggas
so dope, i quote myself like lil’ b’s twitter
re-tweeting my lines when they peek at my mind
i earned stripes, my life is adidas-designed
i feel like darrell green in his prime, you can get picked off
the write brothers pulling the win and we ain’t kicked off
you don’t get play in the ride, n-gga, your sh-t’s soft
everything about y’all backwards, you kriss kross
with all of your sh-t talk, i’m bound to get p-ssed off
lay back & learn the ropes – ivan kristoff
think about it…

[outro: plane stewardess]
thank you for choosing write brothers airlines!
we hope you enjoyed your flight
and remember, no matter how hard you try, you’ll never be as fly as us, n-ggaaas!

[hook]

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