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scorpion squad - beyond lyrics

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[hook: almighty u-sorcerer & (gamemast15r)]
we beyond help (send your -ss beyond h-ll)
f-ck a bombsh-ll (nukes make your arms melt)
we beyond wealth (f-ck feeling heartfelt)
see all my cards dealt (bullets got a hard sh-ll)

[verse: almighty u-sorcerer]
we cleaner than custodians or a song on nickelodeon
malfoy with the draco, draconian in dystopian
your bullets littler than buggsy, i’m aiming manute bullets
i went from a dime a dozen to my dime bags like 2 dozen
code orange, i’m thomas scott, b-tch, i mark the spot
trap market’s hot, in the cut like a barbershop
and i need that on the rocks, i ain’t talking barbershop
in italy, we gon make you disco, go volante in a parking lot…
i don’t trust a hoe, your ex probably spreading infections
you gon die from aids at your wedding reception
the fame gave me a poker face, now they know of us
but i’m a outcast, so i gave them back a royal flush
i’m still flexing on n-ggas like arm & hammer
i got no manners, eating candy like i’m marshall mathers
when you throw rocks in a gl-ss house, it start to shatter
i’m a c-cky b-st-rd, i’m an alien, a body sn-tcher

[hook]

[verse: gamemast15r]
i’m the fear that’s in your eyes like i’m from gotham’s gates
while the almighty sorcerer the evil spirit from beyond the grave
you’re like icarus, hit your sh-t and plummet like you ain’t seen a thing
b-tch we already reaching heights, we don’t need red bull to give us wings
you put b-tches to sleep like you got jars of roofies
you’re music videos have more monotonous shooting than call of duty
and while you’re in you’re mom’s bas-m-nt, sitting in your own feces
me & jc are laughing cause we sent edward snowden to hack you to pieces
you use the sh-t i throw away, pick it out that trash can
i’ll fill you with f-cking bullet holes as if you were an afghan
military mind, money making m-s-ch-st
shoot you in the spine, i don’t need to spill blood to blast a crip
we got entire swat teams ready to go gas your home
the red laser dot sight make you see bugs bunny (that’s all folks)
and while my b-tches are in the kennel in h-ll
the only one who could stand next to me is the devil himself

[hook]

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