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new age yakuza - breeton boi lyrics

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new age yakuza lyrics
[verse 1: mikey (mix williams)]
step to me and your life expectancy gets shorter
i don’t ever need your two cents, i’m a dime a dozen worth a quarter
you n*ggas better get your life in order
long hair, don’t care, driving out the body count like it’s a quota
hand speed can’t be stopped, you pansies can’t speak
when you on my block, your mans be chimpanzees
that’s monkey see, monkey do
when you step to the manji crew you get popped

[verse 2: mad dog (blacklynk)]
l!ck the lips, hit it quick, she’s all in
end the set over net, we balling
cuppin’ cold rounds or couplе cold rounds?
mad dawg? i think you need offense
you wanna play? i was a stray
don’t give it your all? thеn what does it mean
send it away, end of the day
if you not alpha level, the f*ck off my team

[chorus: delta deez]
them boys is trash, basura
i might just slide with my shooters
clip bout the size of a ruler
we the new age yakuza
catch a new body and my rank might move up
they be talking, man, they don’t really do much
getting paid while we sh*tting on these losers
we the new age yakuza
[verse 3: jotaro (blvkdivmonds)]
small talk make me wanna blow my head off
new work got me looking towards a new day
spit hard make a n*gga get a tooth ache
off top, i be feeling like a toupee
two homies quick drawing like a stand off
i’m coming full speed, better make way
i don’t wanna see money less it’s blue faced
star plat * divmonds chain on me like a new plate

[verse 4: shinra (hakujin)]
yeah, i know you prolly heard about me
might slide on a beat, burn it under my feet
i ain’t worried bout earning my keep
got em sweating when i spit, let me turn up my heat
got it purring when i’m serving my d
feel like cardi on a beat, i’m a certified freak
fire water till i’m slurring my speech
that’s your girl? oh word, why she twerking on me?

[chorus: delta deez]
them boys is trash, basura
i might just slide with my shooters
clip bout the size of a ruler
we the new age yakuza
catch a new body and my rank might move up
they be talking, man, they don’t really do much
getting paid while we sh*tting on these losers
we the new age yakuza
[verse 5: onizuka (diggz da prophecy)]
coming straight up out the sho and ain’t nann who can f*ck with me
cause big daddy don’t trick, i don’t cuff the sleeves
don’t cut the cheese, i’m sharper than the cutlery
that’s on gang, let it bang like she f*cked the team
don’t need the heat, you a phony
you troll like a demon, now you faced with the oni
you boys want the smoke, then shoot the eta
cause this can go from gto to gta, they like what

[verse 6: agon (ciyo)]
walk up in the other team locker room like you a b*tch
you a b*tch, you a b*tch, you a b*tch, your crew ain’t sh*t
bullet leave em in the past if he trip
let a dragon teach a bat how to fly if he need that lift
god’s speed, you don’t wanna get physical
big chop come from god’s hand, run on god’s feet
said i’m pretty much the pinnacle
of men feel like god’s plan and you trash, lil b*tch

[chorus: delta deez]
them boys is trash, basura
i might just slide with my shooters
clip bout the size of a ruler
we the new age yakuza
catch a new body and my rank might move up
they be talking, man, they don’t really do much
getting paid while we sh*tting on these losers
[verse 7: ichigo (aerial ace)]
pull some out the pocket birds flocking when it spit lugia
zanpak like a crock pot, it’ll made food of you
chop, chop, i need my watch clock iced, rukia
see a rat buck to me, wet his land, nutria
bag storing bankai looking like a casket
i’ma cool dude harboring as a f*cking savage
void heart, hollow knight granting n*ggas bites of passage
put my sole on society and bring the b*tch to ashes

[verse 8: yusuke (mir blackwell)]
blue inside my hands, my diamond shining when i’m in the spot
don’t get my n*gga heated, keep a heater, draco finna pop
demons in my head, they want me dead, it’s just their inner plot
i did a lot, but i’m still with my n*ggas, i ain’t finna stop
someone tell these b*tch n*ggas i’m cool with it
my home girl keep a stick, it’s not a broom with it
i keep a drum in my hands, he think the room spinning
i just point at an opp and then the tool spitting

[chorus: delta deez]
them boys is trash, basura
i might just slide with my shooters
clip bout the size of a ruler
we the new age yakuza
catch a new body and my rank might move up
they be talking, man, they don’t really do much
getting paid while we sh*tting on these losers
we the new age yakuza

[verse 9: joey (ham sandwich)]
blue up on my body like wait, ay
i need you to run me my fade, wait
red eye on the draco
if i pull his card i get him wet up like mako
we could roll the dice if you really wanna end up in a dungeon
flip a time wizard and i’m f*cking up the function
don’t gamble with the kid or your life could get a reduction
destruction is what’ll come if you f*cking with my production

[verse 10: fudou akio (breeton boi)]
uh, so me and my homies, we tend to kick it
if you got a problem we swinging, but this ain’t cricket
the tactics tic tac, we playing in mint condition
can’t match or kick back, don’t matter which way you spin it
i’mma straight k!ller on a beat, when i slide
not our level? we leave ’em behind, just keep that in mind
all green, what the team finna ride in
royal academy cause we kings when we balling

[chorus: delta deez]
them boys is trash, basura
i might just slide with my shooters
clip’s bout the size of a ruler
we the new age yakuza
catch a new body and my rank might move up
they be talking, but they boys don’t really do much
i’m getting paid just for sh*tting on these losers
we the new age yakuza

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