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deep breez - bring out your dead كلمات الأغنية

deep breez ft. dj static – “bring out your dead”
[emcee(s): breez evahflowin’]
[producer(s): deep (of 2 hungry bros)]
[scratches: dj static]

[verse 1: breez evahflowin’]
yo, i’ll
write that late-night while my family sleep, stretching
the rhythm to the limit while i handle this beat. kids be like
“yo, that’s deep, pa. what’s your name?” (breez, y’all)
let me get you my card should you ever have the need for
(odds that flow) math use storm, born to blow
smash through beats, y’all, crash through the seash-r-
breez for prez. give a speech, get impeached for
what could be -ssault on every p-ssy that i reach for
see, y’all give a d-mn about this ill subliminal
i the original. y’all bite, bite, bite like
three sharks at minimum. maximum thrust ‘til the
air locks whoever not catching this bus. enough

[hook: samples with scratches by dj static]
“rhyme i write” – sample from prodigy on mobb deep – “shook ones pt. ii”

[verse 2: breez evahflowin’]
if the project is
collaborative, i tend to leave the beat pristine
laminated, and then go all recalibrated
set my sights too low. elevated scope. not
obsessed to make it faster. just obsessed to make it dope
possess like the head on the cl-t to make it poke. want to
battle? make it so, pick hard. you spit hard, you took charge
until i take control. this beat can take a toll
from all that tough talk, and i thought that you could take it though
thought that breez “forsaken” flow? y’all had me mistaken fo’
(woah, i’ve fallen so…)
no. opposite: (i’m balling, yo)
outside shot swish (i’m calling those)
fold to the, to the, to the, to the
to the, to the, to the, to the
to the

[hook: samples with scratches by dj static]
“rhyme i write” – sample from prodigy on mobb deep – “shook ones pt. ii”

[verse 3: breez evahflowin’]
yo
this whole smash break your staff into half
break half into half. put them quarters up
watch ‘em get played ‘cause brother got game that got ‘em
feeling like a walking arcade. rocking my zachs on
coming out the theater, watching daniel-san wax on
wax off, hats off—show me the respect i’m due or
somewhere down the line, i might be checking you. check it, dude
kid, stay talking that, “breez, n-body checking you”
technically, that’s true. that won’t stop me from disrespecting you
flagrant when i’m stepping through. catch a tech and get
ejected. still respected by selected few who choose it ‘cause i
does it for the music, repping through

[hook: samples with scratches by dj static]
“rhyme i write” – sample from prodigy on mobb deep – “shook ones pt. ii” (x8)

- deep breez

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