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recognize ali - kamikaze lyrics

[intro: recognize ali]
peace to the gods
yo, sh_t, i
yo, i had to come back and wreck, you know what i’m sayin’?
sh_t, man, i was gone for a minute
back like i never left, you know what i’m sayin’?

[verse 1: recognize ali]
yo, i slap a p_ssy in the face with a four
and that’s for sure, n_ggas know
i live like a king, i’m jaffy jo, so i’m cookin’ on the stove
all for that dough, fiends in my dough, pickin’ their nose like ratchet hoes, whoa
f_ckin’ with my crew, where the burner at?
find everything you love and murder that (blatt!)
you know a rapper’s corny, y’all should learn to rap
ain’t down to build if i’m not about to earn a rack (earn a rack!)
got that fire, i make it rain on lives (rain on lives!)
wherе i’m from n_ggas livin’ but ain’t alive (ain’t alive!)
harlots with no soul, they grow though (yеah!)
n_ggas that k!ll you for the low low
stackin’ the numbers b_tch, i’m fibonacci
having rice with spicy turkey in fenerbahçe (yeah!)
sh_t, i’m blowin’ up like nagasaki (woah!)
watch me, just a witness to kamikaze (kamikaze!)
yeah!
[wwii ship captain]
we saw this guy comin’ in at us
alone, he was just about at water level
trying to escape the guns, you know?
and luckily for us, he had a 500_pound bomb
which we knocked off of him out in the water
if that had landed in the back of my ship
i’d have been a dead duck

[verse 2: estee nack]
ay, yo (aye!)
ay yo first it was a knock at the door then it was the sig smoke (boom!)
baseball bat splittin’ your f_ckin’ wig open (ya!)
peek my head out the window, then saw the super soak (brrt!)
slapped the f_ck outta n_gga like it’s the u.s. open (hahaha!)
who the f_ck is you provokin’ son?
i’m the kid with the smoove_o_lotion
coppin’ these products that came in through the ocean (yeah!)
i’m through with the chokin’, you never outdoin’ this thoughts (nah!)
and it’s written the sh_t that i’m producin’ is pulp (right!)
movin’ motions, this ninja type intellect
and it’s back to servin’, that’s who (uh!)
the urban flashin’, get wrapped in turbans (it’s tight!)
n_ggas f_ckin’ with my ambition, they stackin’ splurge
cuttin’ they fishes open like i’m a plastic surgeon (surgeon!)
he shinin’ like everybody else except for wacker versions
catch the nack and now were swervin’ in black suburban (black suburban!)
drinkin’ with lil’ n_ggas, the pack is urban
that’s my word, i’m the illest name in the game that’s emergin’
you’re talkin’ pocket change (pocket change!)
i’m talkin’ new york stock exchange
they said the word gave ’em powers like dr. strange (strange!)
i’m not afraid to take a risk, n_gga, i’m bound to widen a page
cuttin’ the brick through the middle with the katana blade
yeah, yo, nack nugget, yo
[wwii ship captain]
he was crazy, man, absolutely crazy
they had to be..

- recognize ali

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