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vega7 the ronin & machacha - toast the spiritz lyrics

oh, motherf+cker. it’s on
ooh, baby, i like it raw. yeah. sl+t

[verse 1:]
look, i be nice and stylized in the karl kanis with the gats
no disguise i am live in effect
y’all ain’t gettin through the door i’m ice grilling you flies through the mesh
n+ggas don’t want static i bring pliers to your set
a squad of my rivals ain’t a threat
and you can’t rely on the bible to protect i could tell from the impact
on the ground when a bullet out of the rifle ejects
it’s a sniper from the west, a rival of the best
these guys tryin to rhymе and get they lil’ vinyls pressеd
sound like lil nas x…get thanked david bridle for the dress
my mind fire like high tech wires in the ims
yeah, i’m still on the poles with less effort
armageddon it like it shows for def leppard
potholes on the roads was expected
skip the rest stop with no doze and i drove to the next exit
the jealousy in your tone from the text message
if the stresses keep taking its toll, express it
breaking your hoe with the best wesson
a younger elijah muhammad covered in gold with the seven crescents
sh+t!
it’s the god in the flesh, though a greek mythological lightning rod through your chest
from a place where winter wars get cold like i’m raekwon the chef
and you can’t distinguish the fog from your breath
[hook:]
ayo, shame on a n+gga who tries to run game on a n+gga just pray for a n+gga still haunted by the nights on the stoop
with his pain and grain liquor
hear the ghost that remain in his liver
ayo, shame on a n+gga who tries to run game on a n+gga just pray for a n+gga still haunted by the nights on the stoop
with his pain and grain liquor
hear the ghost that remain in his liver

[verse 2:]
look ,how vividly shiny scripts the toxicity kind
explosive my magnum opus proximity mines
in the throne top spot in the position recline
just focus that’s how you unlock an infinity sign
your projects flop you’ll be missing each time
your album’s brick city them joints sounding ride [d+ck design??]
inside a box i imprison your mind cat scans
show nothing the doctor’s shot ’cause you physically fine
sh+t
consider just writing your sh+t instead
these bitin ass n+ggas this night of the living dead
you obsessed rent free how your rivals live in your head
it ain’t the silk, it’s the spider twist in the webs
sh+t
nothin but bull sharks swam in these pools atlantic
don’t be the salmon in these animal stools they famish
get body slammed by the mechanical bull
kevin costner full moon dances with wolves
it’s the sk!lls getting properly honed and downloaded, like the process of phones
close my eyes for five seconds let it buffer then the knowledge is known
like i’m trinity learning how a helicopter is flown
i’m robbing your souls shang tsung swapping his clones
my face in front of your camera, i’m unlocking your phone
with sketchy knees and drama the poems
i take a lump of coal and make it the philosopher’s stone
[hook:]
ayo, shame on a n+gga who tries to run game on a n+gga just pray for a n+gga still haunted by the nights on the stoop
with his pain and grain liquor
hear the ghost that remain in his liver
ayo, shame on a n+gga who tries to run game on a n+gga just pray for a n+gga still haunted by the nights on the stoop
with his pain and grain liquor
hear the ghost that remain in his liver

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