safouen x rough b - the 2 deadly sins lyrics
[first verse : safouen]
i’m always down, man my whole cl!ck missfits
backbones so strong we don’t need no bridges
all im saying is that the message we deliver
is directed to the people that say our dreams are fict-tious
w mochni mkamel haka so don’t u even worry
w rodbelek taamel mistake w tabda t-ssumi
my style has been this groovy
polar my favorite movie
i don’t give a scr-t-m your favors won’t even do me
sh-t, cause i never asked for help
b-tch, cause i never asked for the wealth
enemies have already asked for my death
ama manajamsh nmout khater 100 stealth
layamet mrakezz only on improving
wahda direct ala jnab for some f-ckin soothing
el wagon eddzet tawa time for the movment
lay back ray ban on with my fav smootie
w saddakni mayhemnish fel wagon kenha temshi wala we9fet
khater khyout mokhi kif tmess fi b3athha dima teflet
w mayhemnish fel trash opinions you can never f-cking listen
w still have their verdict for attention they be f-ckin fishin
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[hook: safouen & rough b]
so who the dopest y.g’s in the country?
who wants to be frontin’ the me and the rough b?
who said he can take us and made us this angry?
once again it’s on (scratchy) (who the fuuuuuuuck was iiiiiiiiiiit?)
which one of you’s willing to die on bump beat? (huh?)
who did i just hear say “you guys are not hungry”? (whooo?)
who wants to get smoked untill our f-ckin’ lungs bleed? (you b-tch?)
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[second verse: rough b]
now what you know about two of the youngest tight spitters
comin’ right through f-ckin’ every one of them hype k!llers
like die quitters, y’all ain’t nothing 9odemna we light fingers
stick em up in your b-tt: b-tch, safouen and i did it!
admit it, this sh-t is the realist you’re fake and we ain’t
mezelt, bech nekteb, w nehred, ely yjamer fel beyt
the d-cks that you’re l!cking are ours you hate but we bang
it’s sour, the way you’re rappin, f-ck ely beyen fel game
d-mn, ovetto hamra w j-ssouni fy floussi?
the game is tripping like that corny famous abir moussi
(raed chemdakhalha?) akeka w adhrably aal foussi
w taaradhly khater had mafikom ched aaleya doussi
you see, i’m a fifty-one warriors in one dude
menich bech nakhser alik akther men akh-tfou
get it? akh-tfouh like kidnapping, oh i’ll do
don’t think i won’t, dude, chbik matefhemch, ezah ouh!
i’m never fading, if you lil hater think you finna make me get up on sunday to play thistug of war game wit’ your life, then i’m time traveler to the day you momma made ya
and prevent it
and i’ma f-ckin’ nail her!
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[hook: safouen & rough b]
so who the dopest y.g’s in the country?
who wants to be frontin’ the me and the rough b?
who said he can take us and made us this angry?
once again it’s on (scratchy) (who the fuuuuuuuck was iiiiiiiiiiit?)
which one of you’s willing to die on bump beat? (huh?)
who did i just hear say “you guys are not hungry”? (whooo?)
who wants to get smoked untill our f-ckin’ lungs bleed? (you b-tch?)
[third verse : rough b & safouen] :
then i’ma get on the third verse and sh-t
and start busting like the sperms emerge my d-ck
you t-rds think you escaping the evil that lurks within
you’re gonna have to be a sebastian, cuz ruvik is under my skin
under my skin? sh-t nah i’m getting under yours
and you’ll jump out of it, ‘soon as you see my gun applause
means you’re getting clapped, 4th metaphor in a row
you wh0r-s, want us to rap, and still will not even support
and here we go me and raed in the same track
nhezou el game on our back like we’re normans
fibely you’ve waiting, for this piece of art
so take your time and listen you need to savor that
i know that you’ve been waiting on something so d-mn incredible
waiting on somebody to out write us so formidable
given my time i will shine from the pedestal
then im finally considered in this society, acceptable
we going in this b-tch, we never stopping till our jaws fall
so f-cking underrated but hopeful we finna take off
this is our year, cuz we’re going for the stars dawg
shoot our shot hit the net take them f-cking bars off
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[hook: safouen & rough b] (x2)
so who the dopest y.g’s in the country?
who wants to be frontin’ the me and the rough b?
who said he can take us and made us this angry?
once again it’s on (scratchy) (who the fuuuuuuuck was iiiiiiiiiiit?)
which one of you’s willing to die on bump beat? (huh?)
who did i just hear say “you guys are not hungry”? (whooo?)
who wants to get smoked until our f-ckin’ lungs bleed? (you b-tch?)
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