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israel erolle - pacman remix lyrics
[verse]
loadin’ clips to erode ’em b_tch
explode their heads while i’m on the bench
four percent of strength
is what i need to make ’em forfeit
flow is sick, made californians wishin’ i was born there
oh please, you think you’re deep but your brain’s swimmin’ in four feet
notice, my word plays better than those knicks
know this, i wrote eveything i don’t believe in ghost things
it’s no sense to quote it, if you ain’t usin’ your own pen
no snakes in the grass cuz’ i f_ckin’ mowed it
f_ck those fakes like models with nosе fixed they’re еndorsin’
you don’t wanna race this tortoise
don’t think you’re enormous just because you’re riding porches
the pace is more important, learned the game before them
use ’em as my p_wn sh_t with this verse i torment
to turn your favorite rappers into corpses hurl ’em in a torrent
33, back and front, k!llzone
you won’t see the morning
this is b _ ball, blockin’ sh_t, i’m alonzo mourning
hold it, no more syrup when your brain is f_ckin’ coughin’
overdose of winning that’s the only thing that i’m snortin’, uh
come here little boy
oh you’re soft, i don’t give a sh_t little boy, you’re my little toy
boy, i enjoy destroyin’ every noise
i’m poised to hoist my name
then point my pen at them with a clear intent like john wick, bang!
i’m a hit, man
cuz’ i’m an alpha beat these weaksh_ts
since i started jottin’ letters in my f_ckin’ pad
“your ‘shot’ is wack” “where you aimin’ at?”
to your f_ckin’ head
got the fuel to respond to them and body bag
i’m back with a missile then i’ll launch it at ’em
got a thirst for wreckin’ me?
here’s a punch with a mix of red rum, spell it backwards
that’s exactly what i’m gonna do to you, your life’s done
hope in my name it ain’t gone, comeback israel
oh, your dream for me is to fail?
well, bad for you, turns out to be i’m your nightmare
so, don’t you sleep on me, you might meet me, cousin death
no bypass, the fact that i don’t relax makes you die fast
in eye test, i’m the mad that’ll pest the mess
then smack an axe to f_ck the wack ass system
what happened? did the mainstream lost it’s taste? i can’t digest it
dissect this, detach trash in this rap, b_tch
direct hit to r_t_rdeds who pretends to be the smartest
i’m the rawest of all poets
b_tch, i own this and you know it
you don’t wanna be my opponent, potent words i spit in my flow makes your f_ckin’ ears moanin’
i don’t do weed but foes are the ones i’m smokin’
high on them? yes, i’m placed on top beyond them
i buried these c_cksuckers with a dictionary i carry in my pocket
i lyrically scared them as i’m motherf_ckin’ barely gettin’ started
cold hearted, is it me you f_ckin wanted? y’all haunted
even if you toss me in the alligator pit, you pr_cks
imma still pick ’em up and wrestle it like a gorilla
everbody’s down for the count compare me to dracula
motherf_cker i’m your kids’ grandfather, massive manslaughter
transform you into a dust powder in a single snap, game’s over!
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