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tha god fahim & nicholas craven - enchanted كلمات أغنية

[intro]
uh
yeah, yeah
return of the shot lord sh— (ah!)
uh

[verse]
it’s the return of the stock lord shot clock king
the pain we bring is infinite, wordplay is intricate
intriguing to the listeners; beats call me sinister
dumpin’ is my signature, that’s how i raise the temperature
penetrate your defense until you defenseless
you’ll be through when my blade run you through
days of endless training, it’s draining for them to maintain it
i put your tape on mute, i got the scoop
i dump and thеn i recoup; i got ’em spooked
wе bring down the roof, fahim is the truth
big difference between me and you
’bout time, it was overdue
touch the mic and enchant it, single_handed
i’m doin’ damage; to keep up, it’s hard to manage
unstoppable plans to build on top of land
a architectural artist; my raps be the smartest
enter a new tier every year; they in heavy fear
i’m takin’ my revenge for when they doubted
pockets full of politicians, overcrowded
i’m earnin’ gold along the road
new merch ’bout to drop, i gotta get it sold
i’m on the verge to explode
you’ll get headshots from red dots when lead pop, get chopped
some’n like craven do the sample, dismantled
don’t let your camp amp you
that’ll only get you amputated, lacerated
your sh_t’s oversaturated, your immature style never graduated
this ain’t even a fraction of my power
and i’m movin’ at a million miles an hour

- tha god fahim nicholas craven

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