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riisk - mata león lyrics

devour tracks, i step back and then i rap better
than all the little idiots who never stop whether
they understand that the man’s tough as calf’s leather
i get you thrown into the plastic like a bag checker
i’m now a free guy, begin to feel like ryan reynolds
and if you cross my path, well that’s coincidental
cause i don’t understand how y’all can settle
when there’s dogs outside that ain’t been put in their candles

i got the devil in a wrist lock
stock with metals never made no little pit stops, p+ssed off
i’m ready to ascend into the heavens when i lift off
get ripped off like a evander’s ear when the third round
kicked off, rick ross, chris rock
turn the other cheek for your enemies is ticked off
no i don’t ever wonder what your lamb or your fit cops
no i don’t ever wonder what your, ay, yo

they tried to lecture me but like a plain you carry on
they call kanye west to set the vultures on
and i’m in the den with the lions until they break a dawn
little did you know that they call me mr. mata león

(yo, i’m the lion k!ller, mata león)

hit ’em with the telekinesis like i’m eleven
i’m stepping in jordan 7’s
i’m sending the beat to heaven
wait, that’s just not me
hits just like ali
rose up from the grave i ain’t talking about rob zombie
pull up park the lincoln, now i cannot find my car keys
metallica too is looking just like it’s an army
i’m van halen from the sky right onto your party
hardly made it on time, was almost tardy
me and soda, sean and marley
i don’t plant seeds, i cause groves like icarly
i’m a buffalo soldier, call me bob marley
never feud with my fam, i’m steve harvey, fam i’m steve
yo, my l stays silent like guillotine
wait, what’d you say? i ain’t hear a thing
i am not famous, only hits i got’s a boxing ring
ain’t n0body talked to king, the failure, that’s a common thing
no plain jane, bruce wayne, hussein, usain
usain bolt, snap on tracks, thanos
only drip i got is a rain coat
cornerstone, they goes
on my plight to leave you looking flat like a eggo
karate chop, carotid arteries and bump the card at three
it’s hard to see through all the truth when smoking mirrors targeting i’m not hollow, i’m popping like 2nd amendment
split of a second, man i’m back and feeling tremendous
i’m feeling tremendous
call me cordae with the ascension
ay i’m back in the game with a whooping for ya buddy

you already know who it is mr. mata león!

- riisk lyrics

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