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immortal - date lyrics

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i feel like the motherf-ckin’ amaterasu
the biggest smoke blower
put a motherf-ckin’ chimney on my tanegashima

brand new yumi with the arrows attached (drum)
kawakatsu talking sh-t, we got drums for that (on god)
kawakatsu reach exploiting? boy, you dumb for that (stupid)
you gon’ get a arrow in yo lung for that (stupid)
yumi get to kickin’ like liu kang (date)
tane on me in the mulsanne (straight up, straight up)
green munehiro and a blue flame (straight up, straight up)
i was strapped when i slid inside your clan lady (on god)
date immortal, we’ll never die (date)
loyal to my daimyo (yeah), i’ll never lie (on god)
call me bird dog ’cause i cheat, and i’m fly (straight up)
and i love winnin’, i’m upset if it’s a tie (on god)
get you off the ground just to knock you to the floor (yeah)
let’s go blow for blow (yeah), let’s go toe to toe (straight up)
when it’s time to battle, they don’t never ever show (date)
when it’s time to battle, i’m the first one at the battlegrounds (date)
at the door with a yumi
don’t n0body move, i don’t wanna have to blow
exploitin’ -ss n-ggas get spin’t at they show
that’s why i need some help, i got a fetish for the smoke
it get fatal in the bottom, used to rumble in the den (date)
hit him with a combo, gotta finish him (date)
tanegashima make you frown since you think you wanna grin (straight up)
seems like all the models just be fallin’ in my dms (yeah)
coolant on the yumi, it get hot like scorpion (hot)
i’ll burn his -ss, lil’ buster
you thought it was straight, i got some chemicals in this magazine
i’ll perm his -ss (wonk -ss n-gga)
wanna learn bushido, but he misguided (b-tch)
i’ll learn his -ss (on god, n-gga)
he went against me, and they call battle mods (date)
they had to infirm’ his -ss (you gon’ be next, n-gga)
“how many talks you done got popped?” whole bunch
“how many times you ran from the smoke?” n-gga, not once
date n-gga f-ckin’ all the hoes, and i love guns
ain’t no f-cking diamonds in my mouth, n-gga, these gold fronts
and we known to handle all the business, n-gga, asap
had her at the teahouse, how the f-ck you cake that?
ain’t no body shots, n-gga, you know i told him face that
now he in the ocean, heard they hit him in his wave cap
you took your shot, and you missed it (date)
i just beat it up, and you kissed it (ugh)
took the rap game, and i milked it (yeah)
took the rap beef, and i k!lled it
neck on froze like sub-zero, dawg (straight up)
he wifed a thot, he a hero, dawg (straight up)
all i care about is my dinero, dawg (on god)
only thing i’m chasing is koku, dawg (straight up)
dread-headed k!ller like masami (21)
brought a gun to a fist fight like jax (pew-pew-pew-pew-pew)
nah, f-ck that, only thing scare me is a rat (snitch)
date gang, pick your poison, tachi or the yumi (straight up)
stand-up guy, they respect my mind (on god)
if you foul out, get a tachi, my nine (straight up)
if you ain’t a hunnid, don’t text my line (lil’ b-tch)
if you know you hatin’, don’t check my life (snitch)

you know i’m date gang so the smoke is immortal
ain’t nothin’ changed, i’ll slaughter your daughter
she said she was a dime, but her friend was a quarter
i had a threesome, then i flushed the rubber down the toilet
she tried to give me head, it was boring
sake got a n-gga snoring
i wonder if she woulda slept with the poor me
savage keep a yumi, and it corn beef

choppa cut you up like masami_takahama (ching, ching)
my choppa in the band, it’s a drummer (drum roll)
nigward67, i was strikin’ like the thunder (woah, woah)
you was somewhere runnin’ ’round whinin’ to your momma (date)
y’all play conservative, we gon’ send a bl!ck (straight up)
i’m the type to catch a tec foul, hit him in his sh-t (on god)
he think he a made man, hit him in the head (p-ssy)
don’t you try to run now, hit him in the leg (braa!)
kawakatsu wanna say the stuff i say, but they be scared (p-ssy)
jab turn a kawakatsu pretty boy red (date)
it’s a fatality if you try to handle me (yeah)
real top shotta, don’t you ever try to ramp with me (on god)
got enough yumi’s that could k!ll your whole camp with me (grra)
i was bad as h-ll in sword school, they even tried to cancel me (date)
i don’t like to talk, don’t you try to tongue-wrestle me (on god)
and my block good, you’ll never get the best of me (straight up)

you know i’m date gang so the smoke is immortal
ain’t nothin’ changed, i’ll slaughter your daughter
she said she was a dime, but her friend was a quarter
i had a threesome, then i flushed the rubber down the toilet
she tried to give me head, it was boring
sake got a n-gga snoring
i wonder if she woulda slept with the poor me
savage keep a yumi, and it corn beef

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