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sk4rr - diamond choppers كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: d3d0xigen]
hey c’est à mon tour let’s go putain
d3d0xigen le gars qui va sur les tracks de tout les gamins de syllabes par secondes

je suis là maintenant après tout ce temps
je suis entrain de rapper maintenant
de retour pour cette chanson
je suis entrain de massacrer le beat
entrain de tenir en tant que nouveau rappeur d’âge ado parmi tous les sps kids
je ne peux pas dirе que je suis le mеilleur mais je ne me considère pas comme le pire
mediocre au mieux avec une pr_nonciation bancale de ses morts en prime

ouais je suis là maintenant
désolé pour vous
avec mon layering bancal
hey
je n’attends pas
plus maintenant
je donne et je reçois
je reçois

[verse 2: sk4rr]
they wanna just diminish if they talkin bout stepping to me, i pop em in the f_ckin brain, load the mag_ boom, they getting slain, chopping up the beat they overheat finna make it insane, i stay on em like a stain, spittin venom in their face. punishing em sinking my t__th, throw em off the ditch i watch them all bleed, more than they’ve ever seen, this gonna be your death_ don’t make me repeat_ scratch that! back on the attack and i’m tracking em, slapping em packing a bag and i bag em, sk4rr up on the track while they lacking— wait, you thought that was fast? wait till ya hear this. pickin the wicked and picking it wicked and sick and making em boom! chopping up the body and put em down in a tomb! try to step to me? you’ll be running away like “zoom” anyways, i get em, if they try to run i catch up with the venom, they cant escape when i send em into heaven. snappin on the track, i’m vicious, malicious, relentless attack, venom in my spit, i commit, every hit makes ’em crack, choppin’ up the wicked i kick it i flip it, i rip em apart, slam em in a tomb, making em go boom!

[verse 3: k]
i came in to punish every one of you fake f_cks, imma cleanse this game before my existance’s ended! i’m aimin’ to maim every hater, i’m infinitely choppin’ you, leavin’ you down six, f_ck a graveyard shift. everytime i spit, somebody whiny try to stop me! i’m like: “why, b_tch? can you shut it with yo crying?” why you kick a kid for havin’ fun, what, are ya mad that you can’t have some? man, f_ck that! bustin’ like an addict with a semi_automatic, my logic demolishes all y’all quicker. b_tch, i bicker better than any other “baggita”, i’m bringin’ it right back to wrappin’ ’em, attackin’ ’em, smackin’ ’em_ i’m blastin’ ’em! trackin’ ’em, and crackin’ ’em! (fasten ya seatbelt) packin’ and hackin’, i’m bakin’ ’em, back on the beat. i’ll be f_ckin’ ’em, breakin’ ’em, crackin’ ’em. merk with the pen, not just makin’ ’em buck, they won’t defeat the maker. i’m leavin’ ’em crooked, i’m beatin’ ’em dead, i won. get to murdering, baitin’ all ’em, i won’t free ’em off the hook. can’t be running amok, they can’t book it, i’m back in the book, i go beat ’em. agony back in me, i’ll never fold. i’m wreckin’ ’em, rackin’ ’em brain. and i’m peakin’, i’m breakin’ a dunce. i’m makin’ ’em flee after makin’ ’em burn, i take ’em apart! i’m takin’ the heart of some c_nt, makin’ ’em bleed! don’t give a f_ck, i’ll get to cuttin’ ’em, up in ’em. shakin’ ’em up. leavin’ ’em stuck up in muck. buggin’ ’em, i’m magic bruh, if you don’t run then you’re outta luck, imma eat ’em! (stop!)
[verse 4: octagonal meowter]
we here in diamond choppers, when i get a gun i’m a popper. from chall4ngercontest to lc, now a superhero from discord ‘cause i’m on dc. coming up with lyrics off of the loaf i’m taking your brain and making it toast, put your brain in froot loops, i’m a cereal k!ller. blowing up like a f.o.a.b yeah, i am atilla. not scared of loud noises, nor ghosts. i’m gonna get em with the poisons and the roasts i’ll pack an alarm and it goes _llama noises_ but i am the g.o.a.t going a.s.a.p to the coast, i’m in the hood meeting up with the homies, im looking good, fancy and macaroni all you others are just a bunch of phonies, capping so much, its a lunch of bologna, i am a horse and youre just a pony, chopping on the beat everybody knows me, making absolute cinema, just like sony you ask me to chop? bro, theres no need
making and baking the beat im raking the money and i got a sheet, shaking the beat with a magnitude of 9, i’m popping off like a cork on wine, you like to eat grapes, ‘cause you just whine, i’m popping off and millimeters are 9, going this hard on the beat should be a crime, squeezing the bars out like its a lime, flows waving up and down like its a sine, goodbye ‘cause i had my time to shine, goodbye ‘cause it is my time

- sk4rr

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