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lb productions - win that fight كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yo, layzie what up fam
good looking out on the beat
yo, yeah motherf_cker

[pyrit]
i’ve been doin’ this for years, ain’t no newbies over here
i’ve been takin’ out the trash like sanitation engineers
i’m a motherf_ckin’ seer, a soothsayer sippin’ raw beer
givin’ this crystal ball cold stares
hotter than solar flares, rappers that’s unprepared
get smacked with a chair
fed to the people under the stairs
i’m somethin’ beyond what’s already there
you can’t see me but you feel that i’m present
with goosebumps and raisеd hairs
i’m a hip_hop elitist, you are a self_dеfeatist
needless to say, you should’ve died as a fetus
pyrit, the electric jesus, patented tesla speakers
my headphones amplify, i rip the mic to pieces
psychopathic psychokinesis
my demographic is russian hackers that bootleg movie releases
yeah, my nerd, i crack codes
word, i hack nodes
so i don’t wanna hear about your f_ggot ass flows
spit swift or slow, swift kick to the d_ck, down you go
why the f_ck you have to take it down that road, yo
you don’t want war, you’re a lyrical dartboard
i’m bout to bullseye your forehead with a broadsword
homie, your heart is cardboard, you ain’t cut out for
this southpaw style box you out like balrog
i’ma win that fight, if not i got a big_ass knife
and won’t think twice before i puncture your pipe, aight
[h8nvstommygun]
uh huh
mark of the sharpest, sharpie tagging, rapping addict artist
you a carbon copy, f_ggot, maggot on some b_tch sh_t
pyrit and tommygunn, rock, rock
harder than some diamonds
pardon the spit, my nig’
but it seems everybody and they moms wanna diss the kid
h8n some prodigy, product of mad science
gene splicing einstein’s dna with a graff writers
not one to brag, just gotta win that fight
rippin’ off body parts, call me the mike tyson
fam, i know you know you don’t wanna clash with this titan
gettin’ in your ass with a mad strikin’
like it’s even rude how i’m nice with it
i prototype the wysh to shine light
on that sun maker’s type of sh_t
those who know won’t say, camouflaged enlightenment
suffice to do this music like going through it
we all gotta do it, not like bougie dudes
who sayin’ you got swag or you the sh_t
okay, all’s i see is deuces
i fight to win, still won’t duke it out just to prove it
not too proud to refuse it
knock you out, how i’m movin’
they never seen it coming
f_ck stunts up, guess i’m a jinx, motherf_cker
it must be tragic for you suckers, i’m badass
as just saying f_ck it, cut the brakes and the track
can’t even stop when you pump it
[phaze infinity]
how many times have i said that i rhyme for my kind
i am surprised by the mind, that’s why i write with this pen
been polite for some time, being nice was a threat
see it in your eyes, you ‘spise to the right with the set
blind to your death, ignite fire right to your chest
leave you right off your desk, inside your rhymes with your pen
phaze, h8n, and pyrit, kicking lines for respect
good variety of rhymes for your mind to digest
sublime writings on set, lyrical vikings on deck
it’s always been a crisis when i’m writing
every night reciting lines
i’ve been surprised by what come flying
shine my brightest
despise the fights that climb on the horizons
demising any violence that acquires my alliance
and compliance, them riots, never wired
but still i feel inspired
my will can still wield a shield or iron
people still built with infidel desires, yo, ayo
this beat is so ill, you get defeat with cold sk!lls
watch official for the eye disease with the clothes reel
witness my bro’s sk!lls, privileged to roll for real
you know the drill, from uk spit the poem ill to build
with the guild, unify the will, reveal
the light inside, i seal
the beat inside ignites and i k!ll
feel deprived but i will
win the fight unless i’m k!lled
i will win the fight unless i’m k!lled

- lb productions

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