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72
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Hip-Hop/Rap
72 è stato pubblicato il 8 marzo 2024 da n0 Lo5t Option-5 Record5 come parte dell'album 72 - Single
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Data di uscita8 marzo 2024
Etichettan0 Lo5t Option-5 Record5
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM89

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mc Scratch
Mc Scratch
Performer
Trent Files
Trent Files
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trent Files
Trent Files
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Vanderlugt
Scott Vanderlugt
Producer

Testi

"Your power is nothing compared to my sword"
"Well see about that"
"Come forward and face me, if you dare"
They say I got a small bark
But the bite feel like 72
I Transform on these lords
But don't misconstrue
You heard the legend of the land
Myths bound to be true
Mystical misfit
The bands coming
Gunnin for you
Best be running
Keep trucking
Tail tucked to the crew
The stick I wield
Make that jingu bang
On you fools
Your chainmail plucked
Pain painted
Battered and blue
What does it matter to you?
The splatter batter
Whacking foos
Like the mad hatter
Lackin some booze
I'm loose and tricky
Finger sticky
off the Wu
Kong, bangin on ya
Swift like adders
I might snake bite
But you rollin with no ladders
I'm a god send
Slam on your reality, shattered
My animality scattered
No more normality
I'm leaving haters beaten and battered
It's a formality
Leave you in the
House of a Thousand Daggers
Aroused and staggered
By grievous fatalities
Bitch
Stop acting cowardly
If we match up
Then I'm leaving the mat, stacked
Undoubtedly
You doubting me
I guarantee
I am every single thing
They say I'm cracked up to be
The bass banging
Red hot
So they calling me Flea
Did 5 years paper slanging
Still aint got a degree
You talking to me?
'Cause I'm the better pedigree
M.U.T.T. style be
Mad dangerous
And dirty G
I'm the Zodiac
on the track
beats I...
Let's Take a journey to the West
My shaolin style
Hit like a spear through your chest
And my flow sound
foul in ya ear
But you can't resist
Because im cancerous
I smoke these bitches
Like a cancer stick
And break it down
Like a dancer trick
Your chances slim
The skinny killa
Bitch, yes
I am him
Nah, I ain't dim
Your forces
Looking mighty thin
Gonna book em
Wit my righteous pen
Im nitrogen
Colder than the knights of ren
My coyotes
in your den
Eating chicks
All you cornish hens
Flock to dick
Like a cock-fight pen
I cock back and
I let loose
Like im yoga zen
And be persistent
Cause I don't need assistance
Your feeling resistant
I'm reeling you in
With no permission
So don't start bitchin
When i'm pumping out these
Lyrical emissions
'Cause my beats hit harder than
Vehicular collisions
Envision an empire
The 'Dino out to Chino
Korean Al Pacino
I'm the Primo Padrino
And I know some Filipinos
Walk around like Gambinos
Wise guy
Funny
Stand up
Like Santino
And yes I Kill Bills
Like Tarantino
But only on the D-low
So don't catch me
When I reload
Im headed down south
On your hoe
Like a kilo
She lookin back at me
Like we're more than amigos
In highschool
They use to call me Chino
But I ain't Chinese, Polynesian or Latino
I'm more like a Khan
In his prime
Gain a couple concubines
Break o' dawn
Break a spine
Take you back to a time
Where you had to be about it
Players rap about the violence
But nobody
Squaring up
With your highness
I doubt it
So in your next life
Just do it, don't shout it
Cause I'm about to
leave your ass silent
Small bark
But the bite feel like 72
I Transform on these lords
But don't misconstrue
You Heard the legend of the land
Myths bound to be true
Mystical misfit
The bands coming
Gunning for you
Written by: Trent Files
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