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deadly for real - el bandito lyrics

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[intro: sample]
“now i’m ’bout ta’ start spittin’…”

[verse 1]
start rippin’ and flip with precision
ain’t n-body wanna sit inside this collision
el bandito on a mission put the beats for conviction
as accessory to murder in the first degree in prison
this malevolent art include the excellent bars
it’s like an elephant march, look at these elegant scars
they call me zeus with a superhuman body
survived -ss-ssination plots by the illuminati
i got b-lls to spit truth, rip down the booth
split y’all in two and clip guns every noon
i ain’t holding sh-t back, i’ll expose the conspiracies
y’all ain’t ever gonna grow to bust a flow lyrically
i make this music for crooks and fiends
i got a bullet for anybody looking at me
now it’s just you and me, a cruel kind of breed
we’ll see who breathe last when i introduce my piece (come on!)
deadly for real, the deadliest mc
ready for some beef and i’m steady with the steel

[hook 2x: sample]
“i shine over beats, a motherf-cking beast on the mic
listen kid, you talk sh-t and you will get touched
fact is, i got this rap sh-t
i just needed something to rhyme with, i’m deadly for real (real)”

[verse 2]
scientifically iller, you can’t cope with the math
you throw a grenade, then i’ll throw it back
broke ya path, loaded mags, flow is crack, unfold the wrath
anybody wanna get up in the way, i got my toted gats
all these m-th-f-ckin’ punks, wanna get on my shift
with nothing to spit about they jackin’ my hits
i’m the sh-t, who you tryna be this f-cking time?
you wasn’t satisfied and still, you tryna touch mines
man, these suckas are real fake, when they tryna spit brave
with a piece of that cake, i’m always ready to dig grave
or better yet i’ll have you m-th-f-ckas do it for me
this real life, no fairy tale, this where it get’s gory
i’ll stab a b-tch in the back as she expresses her eyes
and i’ll rub on that p-ssy as i’m watching her die
drop you in 80 miles per hour, start flyin’
push you off with a line, you got some awkward lies
glock you with a nine, chop you with a rhyme
call me optimus prime, i’m the father of ya style

[hook 4x: sample]
“i shine over beats, a motherf-cking beast on the mic
listen kid, you talk sh-t and you will get touched
fact is, i got this rap sh-t
i just needed something to rhyme with, i’m deadly for real (real)”

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