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clear soul forces - blaow lyrics
aite hold up
is this thing on
still…
[verse 1: ilajide]
dropping that shit that’s making you wonder
how are these n-gg-s together for ten winters and the summers
how ilajide gunning, thinking we’d be running outta ammo
put the npc in the [camo?] stallone n-gg- that’s rambo
baby bu-bu-busting on ya, tss! tss! tss! tss!
we puffing on ya
blow up like it’s a samsung battery, ready to load up for ya
load up, soldier bringing the war upon ya
[?] russo on ya
[verse: noveliss]
frank castle hiding in the begonias off of the melatonin
sleep walking still chalking up lyrics to k!ll opponents
drop gems like the mad titan with mad arthritis
trying to -ssemble the gauntlet with every rhyme and
can’t stop using the time stone to hit rewind
every time i forget one of my lines
dropping land mines before i step in the building of america
gentrify the area
white supremacy the remedy
who’s that peaking in my window, jim crow
[chorus: scratched samples by dj odilon]
blaow! hold that! blaow! hold that!
are you ready?
blaow! hold that! blaow! hold that!
you know how we do
pay… pay… pay… pay… pay attention
you… you… you gettin’ knocked the f-ck out like my mike tyson
the… the… the… the whole crew get down
[verse : e-fav]
keep it going, i flow and [?] knocking haters off a throne that people barely know they sitting on
[?]
throwing parties, making [?]
shitting in the toilet, rolling up
getting f-ll-t–, right up on the sofa
with the forces give a dose of superior focused on
delivered them faster than orders from jimmy john’s
[verse: l.a.z.]
f-ck up the opening
entrances intricate, beats known just to punish ‘em like you finish a
skull and crossbones, chicken wing your favorite rhyme spitter
my [dream?] loud as the don bishop
game spitters get pimp slapped just for clogging lanes
still the shit like [?] wasn’t 46
i treat you all like a bowl of grits, ain’t nothing sweet
l to the a to the z n-gg- what
i make ‘em holla like ante ups in your impala
[?] hold ‘em up for the squadron
[chorus: scratched samples by dj odilon]
blaow! hold that! blaow! hold that!
are you ready?
blaow! hold that! blaow! hold that!
you know how we do
pay… pay… pay… pay… pay attention
you… you… you gettin’ knocked the f-ck out like my mike tyson
the… the… the… the whole crew get down
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