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thahiphophead - imminent armageddon كلمات الأغنية

[intro: thahiphophead]
so i’ve been babbling this whole project
so for a different change of pace
i’ma make my verse short
so the other guys can have some shine
imminent armageddon
let’s go!

[verse 1: thahiphophead]
my fine rhymes cause wide lines in your mental
leave rap guys cryin’ on the sidelines, my temple
is sacred, yet forbidden, in the abyss it’s hidden
i got cthulhu on his knees there, praying for his sins than
brimstone, and sulfur rain from the sky
turnin’ y’all to pillars of salt, and you all die
it’s just me, and the clique, together we too sick
and seperate our networths each are fifteen kubricks

[verse 2: almighty u-sorcerer]
the scorpions rip the informant, the important
leave a family discordant with my chords of deported foreigns
warning, a warrant is wanted with the warden
i’m awarding the distorted forms of orphans with no organs
black sheep idiom, shakespearean terminology
sorcery anthology, mythology, psychology
the entire world is filled with the war cries
worldwide warfare, can i be your tour guide?

[verse 3: liiight]
i’m the outkast among outcast how you spin that
perfect rhyming and master timing like how i spend that
it thinks it’s about that time i give back
any evil deed the demons have forced on me
i’ll paint the walls with a brain and let blood flow to the sea
don’t tell me bout destiny
you f-ck n-gga
i done made my path like a bulldozer
swing machetes left and right just to get closer
i just see sh-t differently like my name was xul solar
if you got a problem lord knows i’ll pull molars
and i carry boulders like atlas with broad shoulders
don’t make me drop the world on your head
you don’t wanna be the reason that everybody’s dead
but sh-t happens
good lawd

[verse 4: kuzgun]
n-ggas obsessed with tweeting get the desert eagle
f-ck like polla, score like ‘08 torres, i’m talking about el niño
i’m the type to drop three songs instead of one
then drop another next week like i don’t do this for fun
money never made me, it made me get more money
being fly ain’t make me sweet, it made me get more honeys
supposed to drop only one verse for this sunday, sh-t
instead of p-ssing, rush this verse on my cameron wake sh-t
more ice than hail, married to the money and cat none of you interfere
f-ck around and drop another out-of-nowhere verse into here
eat poker face n-ggas like dots, wait, i’ll let you connect it
this album, you’re finna wait a lot, wait, just let me perfect it
for those who don’t understand the foreign talk
i’ll let them p-ss and let the foreign talk
i ain’t p-ssing on no feature, let the lack of college courses talk
i spit straight sh-t, let the lack of a chorus talk

[verse 5: gamemast15r]
i’m a brutal motherf-cker, watch me prove it
i’ll sn-tch your mic with your hands still attached to it
i destroy this beat until it’s past the mist
and into the underworld, with its face shattered with fists
i’ll leave it’s corpse lathered with p-ss
and write with the blood that i’m always p-ssionate with
i rap with the sh-t that sadom-s-ch-sts whip
kinky and violent, you know that all the wack will get clipped
finger f-ck this beat while slapping her t-ts
while she’s screaming my name and grabbing my d-ck
she teasing the f-ck out of me, either i fap or get l!cked
how to internally rhyme, either it’s wack or it’s sick
it’s crazy how i get game with no cash in this b-tch
it’s literally my username, f-ck the mic i’m p-ssing this sh-t
either way this is the end, cl-ss is dismissed

- thahiphophead

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