rap.like
Negash Ali, error.is.human, DJ Static
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I still catch the holy ghost, from the notes i stroke Power, why u think my throat is hoarse Priceless, your shit is bought in a store Silence, i want order in court Still got aggressions, still wanna take a head off Still go from pretty mellow to heavy metal In the game for many medals, you play that petty cello Sooner or later shit will explode Off the richter, to some odd dimension You can’t come to visit you we’re too cost efficient On twitter your trending, my guitar is trending The signal transmitting, send your wristwatch spinning Your sim card missing, your insta flicking I’m still a KingKong figure, go benchwarm nigga Was in free fall descending, but i'm recharged with incentives Got street smarts and business I will evolve with a vengeance In the eons of adventure till’ I’m beyond a legend You just keep calm in the tetris But I know that there's more than meets the eye So I close mine, I get Stevie’s sight Growls in the key of knife, finds a beat to slice Designed to free a mind, at the speed of light Doing espionage On some do or die shit like Im Julian Assange Volcanic nigga man I’m bout to blow up Panoramic picture from Heimlich maneuvers Got eses in L.a. with muy cilantro With my lawyer in New York “where the Parmesancho” And we plotting on these fucking mooleys Boiler behind the toilet like I’m Michael F*ck love, I prefer a the strip club To get the devil out my head i’ma rhino Drunk driving and I can’t lie man i fucking love fighting Fucking love watching a tough giant get struck by lightning Hit the mud diving Got touched lightly Told my boxing coach “Look old man I’ma power puncher” I need em’ down on the ground ain’t got a hour nigga I got that Mike Tyson temper give me like 5 avengers They might fly in the sky but that won’t ride in my dimension From Aarhus to L.A. 9 hours in the airwaves I get bored on airplanes So I got crunk to sustain me Muslim last name u know they’ll interrogate me But I’m even more Bukowski, when a nigga rowdy U got nothing on me im outy In my seat and I’m acting like a asshole More drinks shut that baby up pronto Upon arrival hit my homie in oOC Get inspired by that old money Hit the corporate buildings where they throat cutty U gon throat cut me u don’t know throat cutting After that, Sunset boulevard, raves, and pull a broad Of Course i go and break a law Misdemeanor villain man I cant get caught Got my license to ill that's a danish passport
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Written by: NEGASH ABDELLAH, NICOLAI ARP STENVIG ABSALON, THORBJOERN SCHWARZ
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