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torae & marco polo - stomp lyrics

[verse 1:torae]
n+gga i hit the track, [dumb it ??] these rap dudes can’t tell me nothing
fit in the back cl!cking the clack is [done it??]
i got fam from [???????]
this sh+t is locked down where you runnin?
my sh+t more dope your hope they catch me in your scope
the ending of my rope fo help ’em to cope better
but now my n+gga get it together as long as i breathe
believe this b+tch sick forever trust sh+t, crush
hard rocks in the dust all that rah+rah talk
bring it down to a hush if he thinks big tits
bring it down to the bus and let’s thrusts no more to discuss
n+gga it’s evidеnt better and told bettеr than you ever been
your whole rap is irrelevant my sh+t heaven sent
i got the gift, little n+gga and yours got return to sender

when it come to the bars the outcome of my output is harsh
and make ’em say “oh my god”, some n+ggas came to fame and still be lost
they still ain’t ill or got nothing for us it’s the proof
i choke trace the mic when i’m in the booth
and often they write that i am the truth a competition [??]
if y’all in the building i’m on the roof on top of a mall
you watching, plotting our [??]
even if i lose my step, i’m a head of you all
my sh+t dop like the arm kurt cobain put heroin on
knowing ‘fore he blew his brains over the wall
[??] with no holds barred when i pin it
name a n+gga that’s more authentic
i’m more vintage you raw image and i won’t stop spitting until you all finish

[verse 2:guilty simpson]
i got an east coast fam from the city of new york
hungry sitting at the table with two forks
and bo knows that it don’t take two sports to ball
i run up in your favorite broad and won’t call
[??] summer frontrunner producer
known to remix his phone number i’m unlisted
tote the gun biscuit aim b+tch shoot you folks and run with it
come get it arbitual track k!ller spaz on beats then smack up rap n+ggas
heartless y’all all just moving targets
and i’ll prove that it’s an improving market
we raise the bar and blaze cigars from the city where they run up and take your car
running dogs torea and marco p+ss black dark flow
get that dough and duck narco

- torae marco polo lyrics

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