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the brothers burns - lyrical criminalz lyrics

we hip hop on the mic back to jumping like rabbits
and acting erratic don’t panic that’s a reaction a habit
we’re dynamic rockin the planet harder than granite
sk!lled mc lyrical criminals stealing the show like a bandit, we are

headed underground but claiming our spot at the top
breaks outta commission this hip hop don’t stop yo
we’re making hits like we’re taking out contracts
puffin’ on green like ya number one contact

keep the mic smoking like a bowl of chronic
burns brothers rhythm catching like the bubonic
spittin’ like a camel you can call me quazi you call call me demonic
it don’t matter give mе a mic and i’m on it

i’m bustin’ like a lip that’s been hit with a brick
i never touch thе pad i write on cuz my rhymes are sick
contagious and full of fever to always keep it heated
this venomous mc and his homies will not be defeated yo

subliminal, empirical, lyrical criminals
we’re stealin’ your attention and breakin’ your syllables
(in the twenty+first century, the world was divided in two parts + one land, one sea, two ill emcees to reign supreme)
subliminal, empirical, lyrical criminals
we’re stealin’ your attention and breakin’ your syllables
subliminal, empirical, lyrical criminals
we’re stealin’ your attention and breakin’ your syllables
subliminal, empirical, lyrical criminals
we’re stealin’ your attention and breakin’ your syllables
back at it like an addict the rappin’ fanatics
we causing static spraying lyrics like we’re holding automatics
but ain’t no violence just whiling on the mic while we smiling
perfect timing our our rhyming lighting the mic up like simon

climbing to the time while we rhyming at the drop
of a dime and let it pop with each line like a crop
never second guessin’ or stressin’ blastin’ like smith & weston
teaching lessons schools in session with dynamic ain’t no messin’ around

we got the plan sinkin’ suckas like quicksand
headed the same direction but ya might not comprehend
we comfortable in the underground like the dead body man
to hear us you gotta put ya ear where ya feet stand

breakin ya syllables like
breakin ya syllables like
breakin ya syllables like
breakin ya syllables like this
like this
like this
like like like this

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