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the purge - aja & shilow lyrics

[shilow]

quarantine my words and eradicate my thoughts
you guys lose your sh-t everytime i cough
checkpoints overrun everyone one on one everybody grab a gun
infection so far spread at first sight i pump bang pump bang
ever seen a good guy portrayed like he’s lucifer
i’m confused how you act the way you do
oshun told me you envious of how i put the bombs to shame
from the tip of my tongue the flames shoot roasting you
my crew comes running at what it do
if you even took a look at me right now, my eyes would be darker than some dark clouds
how did a boy grow into a man with such a dark smile?
it’s been such a rough mile

by the age of 9 i considered suicide
if i left this world then no real ones would be left alive
it’s a long drive, its a strong high
how the h-ll does me making moves for my family turn me to the bad guy?

i’ve been hearing rumbles that i wouldn’t step up to my roots and slaughter
like i ain’t gone back and forth t–ter totter
tearing you apart extra mayo with the order
pull a pistol out at a 7/11 and make a run for the border
i heard through the grapevine what you charge for a show but i wouldn’t donate a quarter
like your favorite rapper just a little bit poorer
ramen trap pull your scalp back, fry it tempura
your top 5? shilow 5 times right in that order
i keep all this success to myself like im a h–rder
you stupid hoes f-ck each other grab the camcorder

f-ck out my way, if you opposition die today
quick trip to the grave, someone pour a drink
cuz ever since may ive been battling demons that are here to stay
so if something comes my way i ain’t afraid to catch a case

[aja]

i’m using the mac, no brush, no broom when i sweep, no bluff
so i pull up and i pop, no crush, got this on sh-t lock, no cuff
f-ck on the beat, no glove
godzilla on the beat so run, when i step on the scene you done
what i do can’t be undone, you be the prey, no nuns
smoke these n-ggas no blunt, all triggers no guns

im tough tho, no leeway, i do things the “me – way”
when the draco applauses, i make it a freeway
runnin’ with no pauses, i be on that heatwave
the fuego, the fire, it’s hot yes it burn, i be on that d. wade

i bang on them bongo, the gang is them congo
douvourin’ n-ggas, they name is m-f-ngo
i’m brooklyn but go as hard as the bronx go
beat is so filthy just like a swamp hoe
spit it so fast, i’m flexing my broncho
i step on yo feet like an off-beat malambo
royal jelly so they jelly, ain’t ever fitting my crown tho

oh my f-cking god
get a f-cking job
you a f-cking flop
i’m what your f-cking not

i am an odyssey, fulfilling a prophecy
f-ck modesty, you n-ggas are comedy
tell me who i ought to be, while stuck on monotony
b-tch – i’m a rap anomoly

n0body can stop this urge, when i purge
raichu – i surge
i chew, i splurge
haikus –  i curve
i choose, i serve bible
how many times i swerve

you got the f-ckin’ nerve
to get in my way n-gga you heard
quarantine ya, thats my word
dussé dark and now i’m slurrin’

my flow drunk, my style punk
i can’t shut the f-ck up
i talk a lot a sh-t
but i back it the f-ck up

you b-tches be quakin’ and quaking
auto correct, duck you (f-ck you)
you gaggin’
you ain’t nothing but a lame on the back of bandwagons

- aja shilow lyrics

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