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the sindicate - flavas back lyrics

[verse 1: violate]
ept here we go
violate with the flow
check it

a group of young mexicans
tryna make the best of it
the sindicate the crew-
you boys can’t mess with it
b-tches always texting
these putos always flexing
but they ain’t saying sh-t
i put that on my brethren
now let me get lyrical
spitting so spiritual
let me pop a pill with you
now let’s get physical
step up on the pedestal
spitting rap chemicals
get your lab apr-n
cause i’m the rap satan
posted with cereb and you know we just blazin
your girl roll through say she wanna be famous
so shameless
i told her you wanna be famous?
you gonna have to bend over and stick it in your -n-s

[hook]
i leave mics torn when we put it on
so word is bond
word is bond word is bond
we leave mics torn when we put it on
so word is bond
word is bond word is bond
rest in peace to l to b.i.g
cause we put it on
so word is bond word is bond

[verse 2: chino tovar]
i’ll eat you like reeses in peaces
i’ll leave you deceased
in this season
the reason
i’m not here to please him
i tease him and teach him
cause [?]
[?] like leeches
i am a pro why you play collegiate?
i am a cynical-mystical-
pharoah of egypt
who made an agreement of making your style comedic
i’ll leave you speechless in the streets
k!lling industries at different frequencies frequently
all yall [?] chino on repeat
freedom is b
freedom ain’t free
and free my brothers in the penitentiary
stop f-cking ducking you ain’t facing me
stop deportation we just chasing dreams
donald trump – king of slavery
choppers watching
you’ll get baked at a bakery
you’ll show no bravery

[hook]

[verse 3: cereb]
as i’m – doing it with my eyes closed
my icicle flow froze the microphone cold
power maestro but i got the ice flow
leaving mics froze
as if i gun em up with the rifle
to you this might just be a slight joke
but this rapping here-
yo this rap is for survival
let me get it
and let me spit it
i’m sinning yet winning cause i don’t – uh
cause i don’t live it by the bible
spitting my writtens up when i’m high off of that hydro
psycho, street disciple
with his eyes low
sick ridiculous
sick s-d-stic
lyrics when i’m giving when i’m spittin
if you ain’t wit it then f-ck wit it

[break]

merciless with the words i spit
you never heard of this
murderous flourishness
when i murder this
i’m burning like the furnace
cause i’m rugged like the surface
imperial lyrical murder
whats the verdict?
elevate to mary and i ain’t talking virgin
lyrical gods in hip-hop is who i worship
on the beats estoy cemando
soy el chapo te mato
i feed you to pescado
why you in pirasos?
cold flow overload just like helado
you reppin for your hood well we reppin for el paso

[verse 4: d-unique]
yo i’m awful i’m awesome
i plant the seed and let the bars blossom
bunch of heavy hitters in our roster
smoking rasta
f-ck all these imposters
i eat these rappers up like pasta
i was feeling locked up
but now the mind is free
i’m on a k!lling spree
i unleash the beast thats deep inside of me

[hook]

and if you acting foul
sindicate the referee uncle phil
kick you out the house make you bounce
and your name is jeffery
man you the butler
the microphone my b-tch and i love her
there’ll never be another
my microphone a 10
you can’t jack my rhyme but go head and pretend
you can jack my lines but you can never jack my pen
matter fact you can never jack my brain cells
shout out to the n-ggas locked up in the ‘pen in the jail cells
for my thugs and my riders yeah we raise h-ll
need to represent or stand up like dave chappelle
can’t you tell?
that we bring the flava straight down to ya ea-nasty wit it
i’m the rap game pioneer
orchestrating every line like an engineer
architectural design
got a little bit of demon mixed with god
so you know that i’m divine
one of a kind
got your lady m-st-rbating to my rhyme
no lie

- the sindicate lyrics

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