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sicknature - dynahmite harry lyrics

went from being a crumb scr+per to being a bomb baker
from p+ssed off neighbours to loud crowds and large stages
seen to many false faces
but the heat will be brought globally wheather or not they´re plotting to wrong nature
a soul sn+tcher that rappers are scared to flow after
stands with one foot on his opponents with a cold laughter
sends their careers to the sky like they´re ozone magnets
earthquake beats are sounding like the whole globe shattered
trying to peak before his time has passed
no time to lollygag when he hikes his path, eating tracks is his diet plan
being held back used to ignite his wrath
now he drops so much sh+t, he would need a couple of mummies to wipe his a++
everything he cooks is heavy
its so hardbody it makes wolverines skeleton look like cooked spaghetti
frying a mic make him feel strong like a peter parker spider bite
won’t look back to see the explosion, he knows that he´s got that…

got that dynahmite that dy dy dy dynahmite
sicknature sh+t goes boom
got that dynahmite
got that dynahmite that dy dy dy dynahmite
sicknature sh+t goes boom
got that dynahmite
got that dynahmite that dy dy dy dynahmite
sicknature sh+t goes boom
dynamihte harry
he is a sick bandit
shows his sick side like sick jacken
arctic flow, the dress code: extra thick jackets
trying to block sick´s passage would be madness
like facing edward scissorhands with your back against a big magnet
he´ll raise the sales, while your team docking
he eats mc`s and leave nothin when beat crushing
you join the feast?, please suckers!
his sound is a monolith, the rock steady, and the heads be boppin
it hurts them when he´ll compose
he is smart with the beats and when he´ll merge that them with a dumb flow
its time to worry, they say this person could be controlled
they full of sh+t like their moms birthed em through the wrong hole
cause they know they can’t rid of homie
he is a f+ckin hungry monster that will make the rancor look like my little pony
when his design is turned up, don´t hope for quiet nights
won’t look back to see the explosion, he knows it´s dynamite!

- sicknature lyrics

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