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mr. lif & stu bangas - no hitter كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
it’s osmosis in the name of moses, flow until the seas are open
feel this in your hemoglobin, tony baker
i’m from barbados, not jamaica, i want my mule and acres
i’m just an alien with human neighbors boomin’ flavors
somebody sayin’ that this crack is brackish
we used a magnet, attract his dome until he cracked it on the speaker cabinet
force of habit as my thoughts would have it
i took it back, kid, runnin’ man and then the roger rabbit
and they labeled it suicide, but it was a homicide
and zorro was traumatized as partially prophesized
through headphones and barrier zones
i cauterizеd the audio with bass tones
strong as grace jonеs cheekbones, i speak tones
my mystique roams through headphones and various zones and areas
introverted and mysterious, but at the show, there he is
i cast a spell rather well, haters is mad as h_ll
proclaim i came to reign and excel

[verse 2]
my attire used to be fire, but now i rock a choir
to un_throne the tones of unknown sires
fly as i apply to liars with known desires to try us
watch my nights put out the lights of squires
as commander_in_chief expandin’ the beef was never my intent
but i will drop a vat of poison in the ranks of dissent
me and my mans creating and destroying events
leaving indents in every quadrant of your [?][1:32]
watch me invent a world that you can stroll right through
it’s always night, too, now do as these creatives might do
let the beats bang, rhyme as we hang, let the cypher blow
rhymes can get maniacal, now watch me, i flow
i’ma speak styles to the greek isles, cup the waters of the nile
form another nile, duplicates drip
through my syndromes i reach zones that nasa couldn’t answer or diminish
it’s endless, it’ll never finish
[verse 3]
you might see me at spike lee’s kickin’ hype frees
link on hype beats ’cause i was wearin’ nice sneaks and they were pricy
so you know they had to be a gift
’cause i don’t spend my money like this, no sir, not lif
i never aim to be the cause of envy, but for a quarter century
i been the lord of many, venues applaud and send me
invites, then mics, i meditate and burn
i give good energy to people so i’m asked to return
when i travel, my mind unravel, grab you and [?][2:33]
exfoliate your frame, give you biblical name, matthew
’cause eve’s about to bite the apple, the earth’s about to trap you
capitalism capsule, cities is like a castle
and i’m the ruler, medulla, i’m no magician
keepin’ you in position, dissolvin’ any mental prison
big up to de la, i was summoned by the d.a.i.s.y. age
step to my set where cassettes still get crazy play
respect to crazy legs and all the predecessors
those who unleash the essence of what became these mic professions
i got a session, so i bid thee farewell
never conform to the norm, we were meant to rebel

- mr lif stu bangas

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