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fadedoesmusic - dos zorros locos كلمات أغنية

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[intro: lolbit voicemail]
hey fade, how’s the album goin’?
it’s took that other guy a while to get you the beats, i know that
uhh…just, keep writing

[verse 1: faddoesmusic]
what do you get when you combine dos zorros locos?
a producer with a rapper that rhymes like rojo soldiers
skin the cat, she need to lose the fur
this ain’t new to ya, devil on the mic, lucifer
ball huggers and jugglers, looks like a circus
all muggers and youngsters, what’s the purpose?
pull your pants up, pervert, you squirts got skits on
your backside’ll hurt and you’ll be missin’ your shirt, ‘mon
so fly on beats that’s lo_fi, so high that i flow by
every posse, tell ’em, “hoe, bye”
murdered by the snow guy even if we’re friends, “bro, hi!”
wrote this off extreme writers block
note, it’s still fire like the teens lighter, doc
throats cut, i get mean, i’m a fighter, shocked?
g.o.a.t.s die from my lazer beam, need whiter chalk
blimey, the way he raps is so grimey
try me and i guarantee it’ll get slimey
rhyming patterns that are so icy
limey, i don’t think you want things dicy
still broke, and i love frosted mini wheats
k!ll blokes over it they costed pretty cheap
their tricks and checks aren’t solid, simply beat (trix, chex)
boy, i gotta strike fast like a serpent
don’t step too close or it’s curtains
never see me with women twerkin’
i stay loyal, and that’s a certain
i really don’t wanna do no hurtin’
did it once, but i’m not that person
we don’t rock with you, not earth bent
jump in, stab it i’m puffin’ addicts
face off with an animal, pumpkin rabbit
devil comin’ yo’ way so you better go pray
it ain’t dolce, chargin’ like olé
pass the old bay or get ignored the cold way
flow stay goin’ to your throat, ayy
drove ‘way but they told me to stop? okay
[verse 2: fadedoesmusic]
i’ve seen ‘nough from you cream puffs
you’re in it for the green stuff
mean mug everyone who thinks jean’s tough
i’m a hard nut like dudes that can’t bean rub
you ain’t bad in the streets, that’s screen bluff
sweet like candy, don’t compare to no eminem’s (m&ms)
beat mics, hand me if you dare me to get genuine
treat dikes handy, i’ll go there if you are mentionin’
feminine rappers better watch their language
them and them trappers need to learn the anguish
grab the honey mustard, get your honey fl_stered
he’s a money hustler and a funny pummeler
back to track snappin’ like slam poetry
clack, clack, rappin’ d_mn, you know it, g
that means i’m strapped man, totally
exaggerate a lot, ignore the hyperbole
collaborate? i’d not, it’s more like murder sprees
get wiped thermally, i get hyped personally
bodies torn awfully shoot through your broccoli
rap ruined my life like ye and p_rnography
always think about rhymes being highlighted
takes up too much time when i write it
anybody doubting mine gets blind_sided
wide_eyed, tie_dyed, hide my pride
pen been steps ahead wreck necks, don’t trendset
ten men prep for dead is what your friends get
who shot ya? ooh, gotcha too hot ta
destroy me like there’s a new spot ta
vandalize, i do what you fantasize
a lantern to where your candle lies
because you’re what’s fueling me
if you’re thinkin’ about dueling me
you’ll see how i handle lies

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