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cyanide (remix) - d-cyphr lyrics

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[verse 1 – d-cyphr]
improving, they know
say work on my craft, say to work on my flow
and it’s true, yeah i know
need to perfect my flow, delivery also
man i’m swerving the road
from a loser to gold, i’ll prove that they don’t know
what they’re talking about if they’re calling me wack
calling you out if that’s what you’re about
mate, don’t try to send me threats
i say don’t waste my time like krept and ko
if you came to fight, you would fret
yeah, don’t hate the guy who will step and blow
funny how people try to mess with your career when they don’t know
what it’s like to work hard, to write and promote
they need to start on a grind of their own

[hook – d-cyphr]
k!ll the beat like cyanide
spit heat, blow up like dynamite
wait a few years and you’ll hear my fire
on repeat while i’ll be idolised
i may be white like cryolite
but my bars still dark like biot-te
stuff anyone who bites others’ fire
better pray that you’ll survive the night

[verse 2 – d-cyphr]
i may be influenced by chip but i send no subliminals
that means if you want bad business, i’ll send back, that’s simple (facts)
i’m in a league of my own, not just one individual
and i’ll make sure that all these morons know they’re minuscule (boom)
i’ll make light work of the opps, send three times, that’s a hat trick (hat trick)
call that the end of the drops, then sign out of these clashes
right now i’m out of order, trust me, man can’t use me (trust)
got on that bookey flow, beat kicks hard, bruce lee

[hook – d-cyphr]
k!ll the beat like cyanide
spit heat, blow up like dynamite
wait a few years and you’ll hear my fire
on repeat while i’ll be idolised
i may be white like cryolite
but my bars still dark like biot-te
stuff any man who bite others’ fire
better pray that you’ll survive the night

[verse 3 – d-cyphr]
if i hear bad from one or person or
you act a b-tch, well first of all
you think you’re big? i ain’t heard of you
this ain’t no diss, this is murder fuel
not just one man, the room is full
make them follow my certain rules
hold tight pac, was the first to ball
you bombed first, don’t take it further, fool

[verse 4 – nitneq]
my presence is a blessing, ain’t no f-cking guests in the building
my eyes are straight to the ceiling
i’m living my life as much as i can
it’s no different feeling
all these different pills i’m taking
they call them life saving
i call them feeling faking
heat straight from the bas-m-nt
most rappers like b-tches, more and more faking
keep on stacking, keep on f-cking them hoes
i don’t give a f-ck what you’re saying
i’m coming to save the game, keep on praying
yeah, yeah, look at my life, keep on god thanking
i was low, now i’m dope, influence germany to guantanamo
i was weird, now still weird, make your song to my own show
balling bad, now i’m balling hard, every i need but i want more
flexing mad, now i’m flexing hard, more game than y’all but still ain’t grown
balling hard, now from the start, bars on bars, i’m playing darts
my head was down, i was down, now lies is bumping f-cking out loud
zero gravity on you haters, me and cyphr take wins like the lakers
this part is for the haters, shut the f-ck up and thank me later (uh)

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