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I Failed Neo

Greedy Cypher Verse | Krysiz | Prod By KenKen Kilt It

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yuh (woo), skrrt (brrr), yuh (let's go!), ayy

[Verse 1]
Hop in the whip like vroom (skrrt), no brakes when I’m slidin’ through (slidin')
Baddie gon’ eat my fumes (eat up), I don’t do lines, I move (zoom)
Steppin’ in black Balmain, wrist got frost like pain (ice)
Ten racks sittin' in the safe — can’t fold, can’t bend, no lane (nah)
Flexin’ my tone, it’s raw (raw), press that gas and I’m gone (gone)
Money real long like scrolls (scroll), neck on glacier stone (ice)
I don’t talk much — I pop (brrr), I don’t chase dreams — I plot (plot)
Twelve on my back like ops, but I got speed they not (woo)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Pull up, ghost in the mist (skrrt), AP twist on the wrist (twist)
Racks got weight, they lift — these boys all cap, no myth (cap)
Wooh — fly like I don’t exist (float), swerve like Tokyo drift (swerve)
Way too cold, can’t diss — pressure I bring, that hit (pow)

[Verse 2]
Still don’t fold for a name (nah), still got aim with no aim (blrrr)
Still keep heat like flame, no propane — pure octane (woo)
Walk in a spot, get stared (what), y’all too pressed, I’m rare (rare)
Check my stance — I dare, tell ‘em I breathe this air (yeah)
All black tint like shade (skrrt), whip look sleek like blade (cut)
Cashed out three on fade, pockets obese, no weight (woo)
I don’t do tags, just swipes (beep), I don’t do love, just nights (nope)
Call that flex my type, hop out clean, no hype (nah)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Pull up, ghost in the mist (ghost), AP twist on the wrist (twist)
Racks got weight, they lift — these boys all cap, no myth (cap)
Wooh — fly like I don’t exist (fly), swerve like Tokyo drift (skrrt)
Way too cold, can’t diss — pressure I bring, that hit (hit)

[Bridge]
Skatin’ through time like flash (whoa), big blue bills, no cash (cash)
Slick with a move, then dash (zoom), 12 got lost in a flash (gone)
I don’t play roles, no mask (nah), ice on me like splash (drip)
Talk too tough, get crashed (brra), I’m in my zone — don’t ask (don’t)

[Verse 3]
Roll through the night with beams (pew), team got rage like fiends (rahh)
Walk in clean, no seams (clean), do it like I do dreams (facts)
No tags — I swipe it gleam (beep), whole lotta gold on me (ice)
She like the way I scheme — whole world bow to the king (kneel)
Don’t need no chase, I’m lead (fast), step on necks with ease (stepped)
Gone off torque and speed — way too fly for the feed (woo)
Tints like eyes of death (stare), breath too cold — need breath (ice)
Zone too rare — no theft, straight up flame like meth (burn)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Pull up, ghost in the mist (mist), AP twist on the wrist (twist)
Racks got weight, they lift — these boys all cap, no myth (nah)
Wooh — fly like I don’t exist (vroom), swerve like Tokyo drift (drift)
Way too cold, can’t diss — pressure I bring, that hit (brrah)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Ayy (skrrt), let's go (woo), huh — pressure, pow (brrr)
Zone out — gone now — can't see how (gone)

Tokyo Drift Talk [Prod. PMO Music]

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Anonymuz - Reasonable Doubt

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Boba Island

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lyrics: http://pastebin.com/BktFpHc4

look, I won’t pretend I understand it babe, the afterlife and all
but as you died you promised me that you would try to write or call
and I’ve been waiting ever since, every sunday I hold seances with like-minded adults
and roll your corpse into the living room and try and find your pulse and then repine at the results, I’ve even got my windowsills lined up with ultraviolet bulbs, shrunken shrines of human skulls and other signs of the occult but now I’m at a fucking loss, cause honey, nothing seems to work…
 
like I’ve been astrally projecting my body beyond my dreams
through the fabric of space and time so you could me spot me at the seams
I ventured through the upside-down hoping you caught me in between
but maybe if you’ve got the tech, then you could haunt me on my screens
 
like you should infiltrate my news feed
I swear no one would notice
you could float beside some bogus buzzfeed quiz about the POTUS
be a pixelated phantom ghost
on clickbait propaganda posts
and dictate what you’re thinking through a catchy headline
like “one weird reason why it’s great to be ethereal”
or “twenty signs you’re dead now and your soul is immaterial”
 
or if it’s late at night then you could swoop in from the shadow realm
and talk to me through pop-up ads that show up over adult films
on anything you’re into, we could start with milf, or facial,
you could beam your interspatial spirit into interracial
if you’re feeling sorta formal, we could pizza date on Skype
and I could call the coroner over n’ we could share the corner slice and when it’s time to go to bed, then we could leave our cameras on
and if the netherworld has one-day shipping free on Amazon
 
then you could slumber as you ship yourself, I swear this shit delivers quick
or send me the address and I could meet you by the river styx
I’d twitter beef with Namtar by the Tigris and Euphrates
I could snap you while I’m snagging sacred threads of life from Hades
I would loot Duat and photocopy-pirate the papyus,
change the records and then have a Facebook flamewar with Osiris  
and either way, I can’t wait to talk or reunite,
I’ve been so lonely since you died, I’ve tried to walk towards the light
and if the Gods of Death oppose our harmless want to reconvene
then maybe we could sneak you by ‘em if you haunt me through a screen

the rest of the lyrics: pastebin.com/BktFpHc4

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Babidi couldn't control me, and Trump will never save you. 

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Walter West - MAJIN (Prod. By Bster)

Golden Era Flow.
Lyrics

They told step up to the plate they Try'na see if i can make a hit.
A sunflower seed can you believe that i was made to spit.
feel like Bruce ban when he got hit with that gamma
when a mic's in my hand feel like Thor with his hammer.
Homie you can not compare us, Please keep it on the Loki.
when the cops come near us, please claim that you don't know me.
cause you that you hustlin and I should too.
But I am nothing like Mystique, Homie I'm not not you.
always lost in a Laybrinth cause My brain is amazed
by the Thoughts it creates, Kinda crazy in some ways
Im a kid in a horror Film, filling every page with just similies and metaphors and shit i wouldn't say.
I'ma pull up Quick, Only way to get my pants on.
Hoodie and a backpack, yea that shit a Jansport
Pop Lock steal a bike, while I get my dance on.
My man Sean had a house, that it was a Mason
Damn sure knew that I would never reach greatness
Momz use to say I was the one, she liked the matrix
My dad use to say I'd get it if I'm Patient
well where's Dr. Dre at tell'em that I've been waitin
Debatin, on whether or not i should keep rappin.
Or take my cards and fold'em like a fancy ass napkin.
Should become these rappers, Same person different skin.
Put the lotion in the basket, whoops my dog fell in.
Gotta right to complain, all this shit's the same
so to get it off my chest i gotta to write to complain.
Half these mofuckas lame, the rest is mediocre.
Shit I laugh when they get Gassed I'm the mofuckin Joker.
I can't wait till this is over, Shit, Keep my compsure.
They gon try'da fuck the game, gay males when they ain't sober.
I just brush it off my shoulder, cause I ain't got the time.
stack up if you a Head, you got money on yo mind.
Just a nigga on his grind removing rust I'm try'na shine.
To my fans I am coke, they inhale every line.
Perfect by design you can feel it like the blind.
I mix Bars with the flow so it's flawless when I rhyme
Nails and Piccolo combined, Kami too so I'm divine,
Gotta Nine tailed beast, I feel a tingle in my spin
said Lord give me a sign, You don't even gotta speak
Just make me a Rap Monster I don't care if I'm a freak, Preach.

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Ghosts are meant to be heard, not seen.

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