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oxymorons - underground takeover cypher كلمات أغنية

[intro: jay biago]
okay o_kay
okay o_kay
okay o_kay
exclusive bars
hey

[verse 1: jay biago]
aye sus it
i’m taking my time in 2025
no intoxication, look in my eyes when my head be high
i’m strong and i know it, unhealthy mind is a deadly life
i drop this food for thought, been using more when i create these lines
the state coaster, lyrical case closer
fitting i’m on the pod, i’m on the underground takeover
no jay hova, these rappers run around but they know
it’s game over if they step to jay, i drop a track, they go beethoven
i’m in the race like daytona usa
thе main bro when you press play to stay hoping he’ll go apе
the great showman on the stage, make your mates replay moments when i spray
insane flows that’s from my brain
not original, but i’m authentic, you know me
like kpi’s i’m on target, not sydney, but shouts o_t
i’m too op for perth scene, can’t handle me like yunomi
we’re different octaves of people and you’re too lowkey
the dope i spit ensues nose bleeds if you’re too nose deep
these rappers’ fans are actually fiends, that’s too cozy
i speak with my chest which i taught myself
trial and error reinforced the help, stood up for me when i caught myself
but, i’m not aggressive, let’s get back to the bars though
keep my rhyme books at your art show
i’m not hard just dope with my assortment of phlegm
so sick, i make listeners look like a mouth breathers talking to them
mad cause i’m not respected, so i’ve got to flex it
i’m really fresh with the lessons, no 92.7
living in heaven, so christen your brethren
all for the abbot of this rapping, mate, it is a gift and a blessing
so stick to your section, check it
i’m tryna have the best verse on the pod for the record
and if you think someone outdoes me, bring me for the second
so you can learn the method, never question
how i work the pen to perfection, really murking these extras
what
beat switch
beat switch
haze, haze, haze

[verse 2: red haze]
dro, always coming in for the k!ll we takin over this scene
we always gonna be ill
bout to destroy your ear drums like siren drills, hungry is how i feel
i wanna shine and what i’ve got to imply is that i’mma try
and get nice on the mic, hard as steel
ain’t no one gonna steal my real deal, this take over
i go dog mode like dmx no rover
peep the flow bruh, the guru legacy ain’t over half and half
i’m half man, half motor
i ain’t got no control over my tempo no sweat though
back on track from the get go
my discography starts now, so gimme my respect bro
ain’t no boy toy, it’s time to play the game imma de_stroy
my style’s gross, gas like the weed i en_joy
ain’t gonna let go, this is o.m. time
which we ain’t finna waste though
studied thuganomics now you can’t see me
more ruthless than southside kids popping wheelies
f_cking up emcees like a dad giving beatings
clearly i’m a microphone fiend, nothing to f_ck with
provoke the haze, i’ll do hardy flips on ya……so you better duck it
i’m a beer_head, stone cold stunners on the wooden desk
i get wild at my best, never test my patience
my boy batty can confirm
used to chop sticks now he’s chopping sh_t up like the firm
uh, when are you motherf_ckers gonna learn?
f_ck around with the oxy, it’s gonna be your f_cking turn
pyro outta nowhere like kane, big red finna watch you burn
you’re a dead man walking, you’ve done it now, i’m on the verge
if you smell what i’m cooking, just know that i rock with the oxy, know ya heard
[verse 3: jake]

[verse 4: vansrat]
i got, no bars to say, i got no bars
written in my f_ckin’ brain, i’m tryna think but i can’t think straight
every time i’m on a f_cking pod_dy
i can’t even think, my thoughts straight notty
it’s tight, it’s motherf_ckin’ ‘rratic
i’ve been feeling lucid, and spaz_spaz_spaz
shout out to brother azmatik, ah
every bar i’m f_ckin’ spitting it be tragic, i’m so f_cking dramatic
i just act like the titanic straight down to the ground
i can’t even think straight
but at least i’m better than the hoa diddy with my sound
no f_ck that, imma use him like a cum rag, i’ll bust back
i don’t give a single f_ck about your, diss c_nt
you, you’re a sh_t c_nt, you look like a f_ggot who keeps eating all these bricks but
maybe should’ve stayed on the gear but now you’re staying on the xannies
what a f_cking sh_t c_nt, rapping ’bout the small d_ck and fannies
f_ck you, f_ck you, f_ck you, f_ck you, f_ck you, f_ck you

[verse 5: deejay]

- oxymorons

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