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Souls of Mischief - Airborne Rangers lyrics
[Opio] Rap slash out these battleship torpedoes that'll rip through Your fragile ego, ransack your evil empire like I was Genghis The con artist, fiendish, on target, laser beam shift Trackin' your movements like the Pentagon Disarm the meanest lookin' studio prankster Endangered, we airborne rangers with the broken language Absorbin' blows then regain my strength (What?) The Chinese connection game of death You might see me in the reflection in the chain on his neck Controllin' these mikes while he aimin' his Tec Coward breakin' a sweat Steady shakin' his shit Couldn't even hold it still cuz his hands was all wet Said we a threat cuz we the heaviest And with a (strobe?) blockin' his progress you'll never be fresh You can't murdalize a survivalist Fool we thrive on this shit, the third eye is too swift [Tajai] All we gotta do is provide the music, uh Don't need a Lac on Deez to make your bitch hop on my lap And lap on these, lavishin' please don't tease To all these way-below-average MCs You gon' stay below, don't wish, that's just how it's gon' be My style is on levels unattainable, recyclable and reusable But not biodegradable so don't confuse 'em They last eternal, evil gas that's acid turned When I spit it, unmatched fashion over da riddim Unabashedly, leave sights on the extreme sides of gassing Mike mastery, necessary steps to make you genuflect I reflect the genuine and accept Nothing less than your respect in excess I wasn't expecting the success that I met When I grabbed my shit and left command Won't let it get too ahead, I got a check on that Check your spice rack, it's certain elements you lack- |
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