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kazpuh – the never ending verse pt. 1 كلمات اغاني

[verse]
bringing it back. (yup, yup. yup) bringing it, bring it back
(uh, listen) i’mma school you, treat you like voodoo
hit you with tools too. do you compute fool? my nickname replaced to jesus;
i’m not asus, can’t cool down. you for real acting like i won’t throw down
possibly pummel you, burn your whole house down, put you in a morgue now, remove your girls blouse
send her to my homies because i got a girl now. quit acting rude now
i am not afraid to clash crowds and hit clowns, this ain’t no circus act
where we at? it’s what i’m thinking when you attempt to try me
i pull string and triggers like cobain or illuminati. to be honest i ain’t got a ‘rari or a kawasaki
i don’t need a cash flow for pleasure, i don’t need society for pain
human contact left weathered marks all across the d-mn state
my mental state, you thought i was geographic? my clip is never empty
reload my mental and verbal with cracka-lacking static that can cause havoc or appose a threat
once met traffic. i’m like minded to the crowd, you can call me a sorcerer, a mind reader, a trend setter
met nice people in the industry, soon these studios will be glued to me
not a single problem has been new to me. i hope you know it’ll be ignorant to screw me over
i’m like a virus, i move stealthy and slow, you can’t see me. feel like i’m john cena in the ring
dropping delinquents left and right trying to fight. i only argue if i know d-mn well that i’m right
i don’t need designer because i don’t need new lights
lyrically causing catastrophes 24/7 from day to night. you a small pint, i guess i’m a quarter
that’s what my pay-pal says, but definitely not my shorty. you ever been cuffed by a girl that desires
pleasure then once she’s done she’ll leave you in the coldest weather. check my temp
i’m hotter than half of these dudes, i got respect. i pay homage to the elders while i speak of my regrets
put a knife to my neck for opinion, transparent to do the k!lling, murderous among civilians and
treacherous once making millions. the roof is my limits? don’t be surprised i done broke it
i never aim for hate but from state to state, i’m hoping. from coast to coast, i’m floating
from fan to fan’s motive i encourage and i’ve awoken. my soul will rise unwoven from dilemmas or
pressure i’m choking. holding my breath and open all doors to the future i’ve chosen. time wasted
promotion has gotten basic. no time sleeping unless untroubled with paper. my minds bleeding painful
measures from divas. these girls got too many faces but all i see are facades. i only met two girls that
wouldn’t mind to ride or die. i’m taking chemicals, upgrading me on new intervals. i’m skeptical
reciprocate to the minimal. i’m difficult, chosen by satan, biblical. don’t switch up no, treat these
hoes like cerberus, we throw them all out. we ain’t slaying those tramps. straight from beginning
i’m dedicated to winning, hate on me, meet your ending. i got style that is never pending
electronic, paper or stencil. all i need is a keyboard, notepad and a pencil. think about pulling up
i hit you in the temple with my metal. i don’t even know how to get it though
(i don’t even know bro, it was lit though nice freestyles. it’s lit. shout out to k.h, shout out to king ak, shout out to q, dj guido papi, shket-t.)

- kazpuh

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