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smoke bomb - fuck! (ud2yrcyph) lyrics

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[verse 1: kurotaro]
i be coming quick up in this b+tch, it feeling like it’s nothing (huh)
dressing f+cking loud but my d+ck ain’t getting sucking (h+ll nah)
woke up like the man like mosey i ain’t moving bummy (yessir)
i don’t got no friends cause everybody do be scummy
it’s kuro in the cut, i got a feature from the 9 (skrr skrr)
looking very skinny though i’m looking h+lla fly
talking with no b+tches though i think i’m bout to shine
running up my numbers like a stock, it’s going high
i hold a lot of value, i don’t like to waste no time
looking at the spotlight, imma claim it like it’s mine
used to cut myself so all i see is f+cking red (ouch)
i’m moving like i’m l, but i do not rock with feds, f+ck 12

[verse 2: loquinn]
i ripped my esoteric matter, stabbed it through my human blatter in my twisted metaphors like sickness of the cause
took out my heart and shipped it off, i hope it someday tends to shore
but lately i ain’t been too sure, not tryna feel this sh+t at all
the kinda feeling that you get when love ain’t living here no more
the kinda darkness in the beauty that be mixed in with the pavement
crooked pictures of the shifted scales, the pillars of creation

[verse 3: smoke bomb]
(crooked, crooked, crooked, alright) okay, 300 years i been putting in the work
i fear you a b+tch and you in your feelings hurt
every wing will get clipped, every body getting burned
every n+gga is a b+tch, every n+gga gets the bird
what’s word captain?
i been pushing doing me (alright)
i be hurt laughing at the judgement til it’s cutlery
overlapping n+ggas in the pile, make em sit
my dawgs is some hounds, yo dawgs is some b+tch, n+gga, f+ck
i can’t f+ck with lames
i don’t got no time for games but that glock make you criss cross like a figure eight
leave a n+gga like some applesauce when i touch his brain (yeah)
bowling for the strike and knocking gutters out my lane
[verse 4: jack wd]
i will be the next one
motherf+cker you are done
you’re not gonna jump the gun
this bullet from the red dot
till i see your red blood
make your girl’s bed rock
got my junk behind her trunk
make her scream “what the f+ck?”
motherf+ckers acting dumb when they realize that something’s up
listen bud, you don’t got the b+lls or the nuts
boy you better step up, you won’t, you won’t, you won’t duck
duck, duck, goose, three, two, one, lose
lights cameras action when you end up in the news
goddammit this is what happens when i lose my cool
what you gonna do when i’m the one who comes for you? (what you gonna do when i’m the one who comes for you? )

[verse 5: junoxdevoid]
i don’t like to freestyle off the dome my rhymes are weak
take a trip inside my mind a schoolbus dead just got a peak
a nightmare inside of your dreams, don’t ever think that i been meek
a real spitter, i make dragons outside go play hide and seek
hide from me, the type to drag you out your house onto the street
jersey devil, this could come out messi if i use my feet
heard your level, if you think you h+ll you not as hot me
you the devil? think you samuel? there’s no probably
i’m the type to burn your heaven down for your dishonesty
i’m the type to burn your metal down if it’s a robbery
all your rights could just be left around like all the trash i see
all your might just might get left around if you be copping pleas
i’m a spider, if i bite just know that i been copping fleas
i don’t hear you, i got deftones and you the only fly i see
i’m a crow, if you say you fly then guess i’m brandon lee
you don’t know? then i can’t tell you nothing that you never seen
[verse 6: jahz]
underground like a sewage pipe
i get dumb paid and go stupid hype
i get dark on em like we losing light
they play a game of all caps but i’m choosing right
i be acting deaf when they speaking bad
i be acting blind til i see the bag
yeah, jahz up, yeah, n+gga stay blessed
n+gga stay true, tell em say less
yo, you know we got the vibes
you know we got the shine
i told her count on me but i ain’t got the time
why i even try? i don’t even know
what’s forever like? how that even go?
i just need to focus, what’s it all for?
did what i wanted, guess i’ll do it more
f+ck a limitation, practice being patient
practice being real cause your ass be faking

[verse 7: teridax]
the single bat dripped in bf, and yes i would date myself
you flex to people pup’, i’m herm’, this ain’t no dress it’s a sh+ll
i’m off the smoke, the s.o.b, a tall and talk, you couldn’t even tell
if they want you be them seek them out and see if they’re even themselves
we work, we win, we break, it’s even as h+ll
h+lla weirdos lurking, i say we burn them, make us twerps earn the helm’
don’t talk to t ’bout tech, v mag’ if you can’t even spell
i’m cordial, and mindful, so the bat go bleed them, it’s real
i’m tryna flip some
that turn your twitch into you split some
that give you flashbacks, you sat back tryna spit some
facts, raps, your ass, i’m tryna kick some
the base, the shaft, the tap, these f+ggots tryna l!ck some (euwghh)
[verse 8: ibn+ali]
yeah, yeah, stumbled in the booth
did not expect but finna wreck
like it was highway type driving swerving my way all crazy
you won’t survive when we collide, you on the news boosting ratings
talk is major like it served in wars, could choke you til you turquoise
abuse that’s worth committing, beat the rap game purple
trust won’t be merciful
this talk will never hurt you, just keep my name from verbiage, that’s awful close to talking sh+t
cause trust i know some garbage men that sn+tch you out ya garments
skip you by the river like some kids throwing rocks and sh+t
this song was rated pg and now it’s rated r
void in this b+tch you know i had to leave my mark

[verse 9: kurt donavon]
i can’t really stray if i stay right
im going to the left when i wait for you
i know which way that i wanna take life
but i can’t control life no matter what i do
i’m still getting hit even if i move
i can only save me that i must assume
lots of people here but i’m alone in the room
i’m forcing my days to look up
i’m changing my ways hope enough
can really change what it was
in tryna be a better one
i’m really tryna bring this up

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