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rumr - invitation lyrics

[verse 1: j+r3d]
sprayin’ at these bugs i got a tendency for offin
mind my f+ckin manners cuz i eat the beat too often
stick em the 2 because they always be drawlin
sh+ttin’ on you cuz i never be stallin’

beast inside i can get to mauling
dreamstate n+ggas they always be fallin’
best in the field yeah this is my callin’
mayweather hits ion take losses
flow is sick don’t get nauseous
when i spit they slip be cautious

bars are the harvest growin’ the largest
burning like arson fillin’ the cartridge
i am a martian where’s my starship
i am a sergeant word to jargon
all i harness breaks any margin
you ain’t f+ckin wit’ the boss

cuz you’s a p+ssy and a fraud bet i break your f+ckin jaw
i’m at your neck just like it’s halls
cuz i ain’t worried bout the cost
i make a call then haul you off
y’all n+ggas washed up like a cloth you softer than a f+ckin moth
you claim you ball but live in loft you tossin shots but run to law
so what you thought i never lost this sh+ts a game just call me saw
i elevate and slam like paul
i air your chest out like a cough
so throw it all i’m randy moss
mugen show em your claws
[verse 2: mugen styles]
h+h+h+h+h+hot sauce
dripping on the tongue
like oof, got em sweating
yeah, yeah
my doooooogs
got they collars of the neck
now we running in the streets
shots, shots
keep em vetted
r3d riding through the hood
with a couple of wolves
what a big mouth you have
that’s for spitting in the booth
what big eyes you have
that’s for seeing through the fake
that’s embedded in your movements
yeah
sending the invitations
i’m waiting outside of the matrix
day shift turn into late shift
i’m graceful and amazing
flag on fire, f+ck the usa, i burn it down
i see the phoenix rising up out of the ash now
rumr had a mill
built a farm
filled with cash cows
i’mma disarm you with my aura
make you stand down
come up in my radius
surrounded like a stadium
got played like you stadia
tech company the data
identity for some flavor
facial recognition
our people under suspicion
educate with action
that be my mission
no sitting wishing on stars
on hollywood boulevard
they been f+cking our kids up
leaving emotional scars
get em ric
[verse 3: ric da vinci]
it’s kinda funny how they be lining up just for us to put a few holes in ‘em like looseleaf
kick hit back to back like bruce lee
last year they heard rdv and like who’s he
now they know me mugen and r3d they can tri+angles but lose.. leave
yeah that’s a double entendre
we on the same road
but we drive a double decker vroomin double beyond ya hondas
roundabout populated cuz yall exiting the ring from the shock value like rhonda
rumr has it we spittin so much we leaving a carbon footprint from moon+walkin over a minefield
we blowin up quick
y’all doing dishes the way you sinkin
quick sand, life’s a beach ain’t it
y’all finna burn when i rays
i run tracks when i sit
i lay down vocals while laying down on a sofa
i get cardio from audio while y’all go to the gym
but i feel i’d be remiss if it went
not talked about given the series of unfortunate events
send the message like invitation to ears can i vent
like fresh air for my peers in the set
been on this block for a while but i gotta veer
i been prophesying for 12 years
2009 i wrote very clear
seems rappers poppin percocets instead of poppin off the perks and went unheard by my idols and now i gotta hide the fear
i been in the mix but i never trail like m&m’s
not eminem, but i’ll trash candy wrappers tell a friend
relevant this a real event, this a movie, this a reel event
i’mma really vent, sun shining amarillo event
green growing from the head like a chia pet, that’s a hair+line
i cross over genres make ya fall off catch a break, that’s a hairline
got royalties from the prints (prince) that’s an heir+line
you can’t handle this delta that’s an airline
as in we do this on the fly yall need to prepare lines
and rumr been fire from the jump, air+time
radio giving aire+time, i ain’t fair to compare minds
lotta careers on the line getting scared needa throw up a prayer
but i swear hail mary’s leave you still behind, gametime

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