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tv torrance - film pirate(s) lyrics

[verse 1: torrance]
yeah my life’s a movie you can not pirate it
i’ve been finding a new sound, it’s been so tiring
evolve, evolve, evolve, evolve, evolve
career dissolve, dissolve, dissolve, dissolve
you get the point, you petty, you all annoying
checked your discog and it’s disappointing
we just making fire, you’re not joining
‘cause your whole career you’ve been exploiting
let’s see what my sir sees because apparently he’s more deserving
of industry connections when he isn’t worthy
every single night i’m working
we better than you, sit there observing, uh
sneak diss on a song, say their names
you can’t admit anything, go and bring the flame
redveil ain’t your path to fame
and your ego so high that you can’t take any blames
get your ass up, i ain’t wanna hear it no more
you copying collaborators, you ain’t breaking down doors
you’re filling up sp+ce with your place, don’t need to see your face
sh+t hit the fan, sweating like you just ran a race
hide behind hip hop twitter, if only they knew
because you misled them, didn’t tell them the truth
master manipulator, you were so proud of
b+tch, i don’t wanna hear the sound of your mouth, uh
addressing issues, i don’t have to be nice
and i d+mn sure shouldn’t ‘cause you screwed us over twice
tell a couple of your friends, yeah, you ain’t godd+mn wise
delete your apology, you need some advice
‘cause all you ever do is sit there and say
“i don’t need you all, i’mma blow up someday”
just know your friends are the start of your success
when you ain’t laying in a mansion, you don’t have no bed
your whole plan was to rebuild and destroy
we were all puppets in your little ploy
tried to make us seem like people you enjoy
just to stab us in the back and be so f+cking overjoyed
gain the trust, behind the scenes in disgust
and you think you’re cool, what’s all the fuss
and you tryna back off, what’s all the rush
just know in sideroof, you really messed up
f+ck
[verse 2: stefnik]
cliché το θέμα αλλά με τρελαίνει
κανένα κουπλε δε μένει
είμαι πολύ μπροστά για την ελληνική σκηνή οπότε αποφάσισα να μπω και λίγο μέσ την ξένη
εκνευρισμένοι, τυπαδες που δεν ξέρουνε τι κάνουνε μιλάνε συνεχώς
ναι συμβαίνει
εν έτη 2021, όποιος σηκώσει πένα και δεν είμαι εγώ θα έχει παίξει με την
οργή μου, και τη μουσική μου
πανύψηλα τα επίπεδα που φτάνει η γραφή μου
αν ήθελα τα αντίθετα κάνοντας θα πετύχαινα
αλλά έτσι το προτιμώ γιατι κρατάω την τιμή μου
δεν θα μου άρεσε να λέω ότι ξεπουληθηκα και πέταξα όσα πίστευα, ώστε να ανέβουν οι αριθμοί μου
θέλω να γράφω δίστιχα που εκφράζουν συναισθήματα
και να μιλώ για πράγματα που αφορούν την ζωή μου
οπότε για αυτούς τους ραπαδες μη μου μιλάς
παίρνουνε δύο gucci τσάντες και ρούχα μπας
πάρουν 100 χιλιάδες σε views και cash
και το παίζουνε γαμιαδες, ναι μπρο γαμας
γαμας τη σκηνή και φέρνεις αηδία
να πας στην tv ταιριάζει πιο καλά
με όλα τα ψεύτικα σκατα που δείχνουν μόνιμα
έχεις επιρροή μα δεν διαρκεί, κάτσε φρόνημα

[verse 3: j. embi]
now come look at the mess you made
i would hate to see this escalate
y’all ain’t even seen the best of j
i have ascended onto the next gekyume
talk about it, i’ve done most of it
tell you silly motherf+ckers just cope with it
yall talk a lot of sh+t, not showing it
p+ssy ass cracker b+tches, no offense
“so you’ll make this?” thats the f+ckin plan
what about that don’t you understand?
dropped a whole mixtape on my way to court
it was long awaited, i’m a wanted man
you can f+ck with me, cop a death tag
i’m wondering if you already guessed that
in this whole game i’m a guest that
is a living walking breathing talkin red flag
i was fightin for my life in a motherf+ckin crack den
mugged across the street from my house that sh+t happened
on the f+ckin beat for the clout, y’all just cappin
not a f+ckin peep from the mouse in the rat’s den
[verse 4: zotato]
nap in the morning and rap after 9
i’mma travel the globe and still wrap it on time
i got bonds with my brothers, ain’t no 25
please call up an uber, cooked this sh+t in drive
the seats are full and now the reapers home
i must release a song, or else the deep end comings after me
gassed up for this new drive, ‘cause its due time, hand me my receipt
bound for the hit+boy
freestyle in the backseat for these hits boy
slow the flow, that’s for the weak boy
get the cheese by any means, but rats aren’t what we is, boy
and they think i don’t got sights
i’m dodging red lines, they shooting at my eye
no precision when they aim, look like beaming to the sky
dressed with denim on my thighs, f+ck you b+tch im more than fly
i’m going super saiyan, ‘bout to blast off
beamin’ like a laser, when i point you seeing red dots
time to look into the future, mask off, i feel like the mascot
and my flow is too cold, i’m not talking no cough
take a pic
you out of frame
get out my lane
you b+tches are still the same
it’s all a game
it’s all for gain
it’s all in vain
whats armor when the punch go to the face
[verse 5: a1th]
got a pot, i’m cooking, godd+mn, i got a lot on my plate
i don’t really give a sh+t, you p+ssed, but i’m on it today
i’m the best my only message, keep this in mind on the way
i’ll make you look like a guest on your own song when it plays, uh
halving the competition, the top has been quite lonely
y’all are playstation, playing games like you sony
i’ll toss you a bone to atone for all your corny
bars in your songs, see the beat, it’s a morgue, b
k!lling the beat, it’s me, brother, it’s case closed
been a threat since i stepped in, homie, i’m tenfold
every time i listen to you, feels like a meso
pulling up international know i made my pesos, hoe
k!lling sh+t, i made it, a rack is coming in
i mean i’m at it again, depends on when i got the pen
i keep on k!lling sh+t, i gotta repent, you can’t match my ascent
i’ll do it again if you blinked so pay attention
don’t you try to test me, want the smoke? well cop a cigarette
running up the bags, they gon’ wanna take they hats off
respect is what is needed when, sh+t, you’re the best
k!lling every track
sh+t i’m running laps around you
the hardest one to match
sh+t i’m flying out to cancun
i might be in my bag
made a rack like what about you
i’m done playing with you motherf+ckers, i ain’t ask you
hoe

[outro: torrance]
i’m about to be so iconic
your music better be ironic
my art of recording as good as a film pirate
you say you rule the world, you not a f+cking tryant
i’m about to be so iconic
your music better be ironic
my art of recording as good as a film pirate
you say you rule the world, you not a f+cking tryant

- tv torrance lyrics

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