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lord gary - no secret كلمات الأغنية

[intro]

yeah, welcome to the dark side
syth lord
lord gary, d.c., what it is?

[verse 1]

magic, i spit it with a mythical force
tell a hoe shake ya ass like i’m mystikal or
drop it low girl, drop it, drop it low like esther
went to jail for stabbing a, chester the molester
confessed to, crimes that i did on my own accord
like rza my tongue’s a sword
and you can get it when i flip it i’m k!lling whoever gets in the middle
will feel the wrath of a psychopathic k!ller
that is iller than the thriller in manilla, lord
chick thick looking like melyssa, ford
back on my rappity rap and tap dancing on the track
i’m back like cooked crack exposing what you lack
you rat b_st_rd flows a rap hazard
nuclear, dc’s nucleus for rap atoms
cataclysmic, definition of tragic ending
i’m better than whoever spitting n_gga go and get them
i’m rejuvenated, refreshed and reborn
syth lord, you ain’t on the sh_t that he’s on
keep going even when i’m fallen i be scorn
the heat’s on whenever i spit you leave warm
blue jeans on, with a black tee
rap game mine i’ma run it like an athlete
at a track meet, erratic is the faculty
you crabs couldn’t fathom all the casualties
[chorus]

(it ain’t no secret) i run this sh_t
bringing you hit after hit
(it ain’t no secret) the way that i spit
makes rap n_ggas wanna quit
(it ain’t no secret) gotta keep it real
you n_ggas should’ve never got a deal
(it ain’t no secret) on my way to a mill
so i don’t give a f_ck how you feel
(it ain’t no secret)

[verse 2]

murderous bars i hurdle at stars
since i’m the god of spitting they call me squirtle allah
verbally harder than most of those foes who oppose
don’t f_ck with hoes who chose to snort coke up they’re nose
i keep it cleaner than babies born inside of a church
then head directly to the back of a he_rs_, fresh ta def
set precedence every time i represent the residence
heaven sent to h_ll i’m a resident
it’s evident i’m a veteran like a war vet
get your top taken off like corvette
keep it laced to the waist like a corset
press the issue get a missile to your forehead
hold that when i verbal attack
murderous acts of vocal violence split you like knack
on the p4 and before you see war just leave or
receive more sh_lls than you see on a seashore
need water to digest the words
because i’m a full course meal and you’re just hors d’oeuvres
no seasoning i’m a, spicy meat_a_ball_a
you swallow to fast your throat might need a ricola
the game’s over now that i’m here
l_o_r_d cook up like boyardee
don’t mind me i’m just rapping about
giving mumble n_ggas something to yap about, i’m out
[chorus] 2x

end

- lord gary

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