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romero (clika one) - i spit lava كلمات أغنية

[intro:]
romero comin’ down here tight than a motherf_cker
coming to you in all aspects of life

[chorus:]
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava,lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava, lava)

[romero:]
romero i’m gonna hit ’em with the
automatic ak_47 with the 80 round drum
they call me new mexico lobo
el ese romero from the clik to the one
with the twist of the tongue
rippin’ and runnin’
you could feel it like a bullet to your body
from a double barrel shotty
the romero, mero, mero, gonna hit you like a bottle of bacardi
cruise in ‘caddy through the rough streets of hardy
the south side albacrazy
wherе i grew up is the slums wherе i never gave a f_ck
put your money where your mouth is baby
getting money for my albums daily
i could get into a thousand faces
after that there’s a thousand patients
lying on the floor while i’m counting papers
i’mma bullet right out the chamber
murdering like an outlaw
spit like full metal jackets that are
fully automatic mac uzis
constantly shooting at haters
this is true gangsta music
and this is my contribution
these streets is my distribution
lyrical execution
a new mexican nuisance from ‘burque
we do, what we do, when we have to
we have to attack you, detaching your body from soul
thought you was dope
thought you had flow
romero the lobo will verbally murder you all
no mercy, you heard me, i’ll murder you all
i’m the earth, i’m the wind, i’m the fire
from the birth to the end of my life
i’mma murder you all
[chorus:]
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(i’m standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(i’m standing over fire)

[romero:]
i’m kicking the door in
you better think about forfeiting
cause i’m doper than half of you actors
that’s acting like rappers in show business
you got no rhythm, you got no business
holding the mic
i’m hotter than h_ll’s kitchen
but cooler and colder than ice
on the microphone, peep it, homes
just cause you rap don’t mean you got flow
just cause you humble don’t mean you ain’t gold
remember you reap what you sow
what goes around comes around
even the score, i’m taking you out
with no reasonable doubt
you fools are irrelevant
i might swallow up your whole crew up
then i’ll spit you out just for the h_ll of it
[chorus:]
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)

[romero:]
romero be dropping the rhymes forever with elegance
i’m young and intelligent
hung like a elephant
im the fifth element
i’m the dopest that ever spit
a new mexican president, yeah
i’m a east las vegas resident
in the 5_0_5 i was heaven sent
to the 7_0_2 who i represent
i’m dedicated to excellence
one life to live, one chance you get
when you step to me you chased your death
i demand respect
i’mma stick you in the back of your neck
i ain’t playing when i head for the gat
better check yourself before you wreck yourself
when i cash my check from my record sales
i’mma rap till i’m outta my breath
and no doubt i’m the best
and thank god that i’m blessed
there’s no one that’s out there, that’s harder than this
there’s no one that’s out here, that’s hotter than this
yeah, you can’t deny this
romero definitely got something cooking up right here
but don’t f_ck around play with this fire
f_ck around and get burned homeboy
know what i’m saying, we handle heavily heated
[chorus:]
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)
(standing over fire)
i spit lava (lava, lava, lava, lava)

[outro dialogue:]
ey, homes what you listening to in here
didn’t i tell you? you not a’posed to listen to this sh_t
clik one, bullsh_t
didn’t i tell you
my sh_t’s way doper than this
what?
get your little ass over here boy
didn’t i tell you
wait ’till i tell momma about you
little punk
smoking marijuana and sh_t
_
(shut up, you buster, you don’t know nothing ’bout this)
(stop playing)
(you know they’re tight)
(i don’t see you coming out with nothing)
(ok then, yeah, yeah, that’s what i thought)

- romero clika one

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