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brotherhood of darkness - the wickedness كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: lost prophet]
now who the f___ this n_gga talkin’ to?!
i’ll break ur jaw and make it hard to chew
your beats are horrible just like tastin’ ur own p_ss ‘n’ puke
duke don’t got a clue what i’ma do, i’m amadou
my bar screws, light’em up like an barbecue
even wiser than pennywise when i snap psychotic
my rhymes are outta this world like an nasa rocket
i don’t think you understand just who you dealin’ with
you rockin’ airsoft and talkin’ ’bout cap_peelin’ clips
i don’t associate with whistle_blowers
but to pistol_holders on the bus makin’ hostages
i may stop a bit on it but i ain’t fallin’ off
don’t make me turn your children’s party to an holocaust
lord forgive me, i’m like puerto rican child i be talkin reckless
when i step inside the room i think y’all should exit
get locked in the bas_m_nt, you will never see the light
my team is nice feedin’ every block like the fried rice

[verse 2: the saint]
don’t test my patience! knife scars, rhyme wars
my aura enlightening the lightning of thor
mind racin’, too many thoughts invadin’
i’m in the sp_ce pacin’ and stoppin’ planet’s rotation
contemplatin’ i’m bipolar changin’ the conversation
was made crazy just like my momma ovulation
i make it, djs scr_ped your tapes cuz you wasted
f___ it, i’m brainwashin’ your mind erased
live the hatred, i’m like freddy kruger catch you sleepin’
you ready to bite, you ready to die without permission
you made a mention so pay attention to snakes hissin’
i’m like jason wit the head and neck spinnin’ for haters dissin’
those who won, okay, those who lost, do not forget it
who said to you you need to have hawkeye to see the vision?
writin’ bars here on my own, nothin’ here was given
so keep saggin’ and braggin’ til ur kids get body_bagged
[verse 3: redganxsta]
pull your exoskeleton, your echo is irrelevant
rhymes elegant like the ivory of an elephant
to h_ll i send these emcees in an casket
dissect ’em in an barrel with acid like dennis nilsen
i’m vicious like hyena t__th go sing macarena and leave
rap for the adults to conversate, behead your neck with an
double_edged blade, serve your head on the plate
honestly, mate, i’m thriving in the oddity late
grey_headed chasin’ aliens ufos firin’ lasers
and rapists with girlies tied in the bas_m_nt
i’m dangerous, no more words i can tell ya
fly with no wings and i don’t need an propeller
i’m underground and i was born in the celler
born in a time with no internet to cancel ya
take the stake and the vlad will impale ya
you ridin’ the pain train, this is the way i derail ya

[verse 4: nixon]
yo, i came from the mud but my dogs in the mud still
we both had flows, sharp bars, let the blood spill
i like to play sports, homie liked to drug deal
i like to date girls, homie liked the blood steels
trust it, we used to steal bikes that was rusted
was out all night and my mom was gettin’ fussy
plus the stoupe was the main man from the get_go
wanted by the cops on the run like the pecos
he was addicted to the heroin always looking for that fresh dope
me? addicted to the pen always trying out a fresh flow
homie bumped kodak black but i bumped common
as the years went by, we had less in common
i met the best girl ever but she was from parma
so every single week you be a victim of karma
this rap sh_t is lit, i’m blessed with some royalties
paid my loyal fees, this sh_t right here is loyalty
[verse 5: c_eight]
the coup tinted, you know who in it?
the general, salute my troops and lieutenants
my music’s impressive just like the cube, method’s
doom, snoop and crooked, guru, lupe and kendrick’s
stupendous! i went to school as an vandalous
yea, i’m ruthless putrid, i almost puked as i read this
no screws, just the madness, more of an menace
than the_so_called dennis, throw hard the crowbar
oops, i removed ur appendages! my brain’s too reinvented
nuclear weapons from an new demented room of weapons
and lab genetics — travel to spain in madrid and barcelona
cut in the mouth of emcees the smile of kuchisake onna
superhuman kenetic rude and electric my mood’s eccentric
living proof of the truly authentic! my sheet hate the cash
my fist made of brass, god’s presence but you peasants
are just too stupid to get it!

[verse 6: damien kage]
i k!ll too many mics they ain’t fittin’ a he_rs_
while i conjure dead rappers when i’m spittin’ a verse
ouija board! most of ya’all just playin’ w/ words
my names are ebonics, i’m slayin’ you in the dirt
even if i stab backwards, i’m makin’ it worse
you could hear the devil in my acapellas sayin’ words in reverse
i’m eatin’ plates at the bbq very deserved
all up in yo girl sh_t, found a d_ld_ in her purse
i’m even k!llin’ dogs pups, yup, yup
and if you suck, you suck
i’m like richard chase in wallin’s house
drinkin’ her blood in an yogurt cup
jealousy’s a b_tch in the comments so they namedrops
face_to_face, they full of fake props and never flame c_ck
baywatch like the rock but i’m surfin’ outta the waves hot
we must be related, ah, do we got the same pops?!
claimed to be real hip_hop, it was the same pop
game’s top k!llin all your dogs just like an game rott

- brotherhood of darkness

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