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tumilz kalashnikov - hell cypher lyrics

verse 1 (tumilz kalashnikov)

not a battle, but it’s more of words of war
you’re not ent-tled to close the doors of god
i saddled through corridors of wh-r-s
aid your blindness like a labrador in hours
truth gets bitter but i dulcet this written
boot these strippers till they all squirt in minute
visualized the future like a prophet
never lost it
but right now, guess its f-cking over for these nuggets
h-ll on earth is disaster when a dullard rules
yell on them like a master or like a mother would
but then i had to realise sanity matters
lotta weight, i occupy sp-ce like matter
aftermath left a dart on the heart
after that i mastercraft the art like i produce tracks
so listen, sense is missing
y’all are daft!
chop these papers like a rat
then drop knowledge for service like a malabite
can these p-ss-es tell me what they acting like?
brainstorm them with the craft i write
rain storm just to spark a light
then make buhari the bread of life
so a vote could ease the way for poverty to grab a bite
but i rather chill with a bottle of wine from moldova
or more over, get inspired by jehovah
cos to you, h-ll is when you’re broke and loosing
while to me, h-ll is having s-x with a smelling p-ssy

verse 2 (eddie romie)

okay! umm h-ll, h-ll well

just tryna think a bit what’s my own definition
i’m coming to make incisions
the relic of rap religion
you still searching for the boss? well lemme put you on ignition
i’m too hot these rappers running outta sweat
i be de reason their ladies dey think say dem dey flirt
my immaculate flows dey make their eyes too dey clear
it’s free heaven day to h-ll with h-ll na me dey declare
this rapper should be anonymous the name be withheld
prolly working for the law code name be baby shinael
she knelt
i thought she’d let her ego prevail
i poured some ice into h-ll and let the heavens inhale
i go hard
i’m like the alb-men on 100 degrees
like a ranger in a desert me i no dey retreat
my momma believes in me i’m like the brighter pikin
after all said and done success can finally speak

verse 3 (rulz)

no g.o.d, but you n-gg-s gon’ bow
actin reckless, mehn! the rulz is gone wild
if i’m a dope judge, stupid n-gg-s gon hang
stick ur face at it like don’t bang
the b-tch back
before u n-gg-s get the -rg-sm
where ya dog at?
don’t you know the rulz has it
talking stupid, now ama have to blow your horizons
zombie k!lling like the f-ckin dead rising
got you n-gg- stuck on a chair like steve hawkins
never let your chicks in peace like where the f-cking hawk is
k!lling, spilling your n-gg-s blood on your mummy
got her screaming, f-ck i gotta be where my son is
more realer
flow sick like godzilla
leave these n-gg-s dumb like a f-ckin brain k!ller
got more pills, but i’m prolly more iller
more thriller
more villian like rap bin laden

verse 4 (kinqzbitzz)

hi there
i’m your worst nightmare
look mehn i’m the rapper all your best rapper fear
my type is quite rare, cross me
got a million ways to k!ll you man never run out of ideas
see the way i murder beat i need a jury
but na diz kind case you n-gg-s cannot sue me
new guy on the spot but i no be newbie
try to school me i might end up as ur bully, mehn don’t push me
you rappers full of ish
i’m tired of baby sitting
real rap is what i preach about time y’all listen
i’m no rap god that’s out of the question
but i got them believe in me like a true religion
and you way de claim rapper, eh guy relax
rap is way beyond i got this and i got that
you don to show yourself, we still no go broadcast
be humble man don’t make me wanna teach you some manners

- tumilz kalashnikov lyrics

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