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urgency - killahronh lyrics

all net like a free throw
dope ass beats and bars that’s how we roll
i been chillin’ with some heroes
sometimes villains but they good people
felt that i was underground like a sinkhole
but they tellin’ me my flow is on the surface bro
been ready to blow but lowkey like midget land
it’s hip hop, djs, mcs and spray cam
d*mn, i’m so sick with it
got a fever of a hundred from the way i spit it
i been doin this but so far from legendary
the approval from a legend might be necessary
horror movies scary, got that get em back like carry
movе first, watched me dodge, countеr and parry
thought provoking bars, fracture, skulls, compton ass, terry
k!ll, smash, or marry, milk the game, dairy

hip hop
hip hop
hip hop

the corporation sanchos are drying it up
ignorance and violence, they buying it up
real hip hop lubrication, drodian nation selfies on mars for instagramification july, august, september, october, november, jason waiting for friday the 13th, so he’s pacing
he sent the text, told me k!ll it in the meantime
lyrical murder parallel, universe ya paradigm
what up my slime? flubber and gack
la brea tar pits i guess i’m taking it back
in the days old head equals experience willie mays mickey mantle, mark maguire, jose canseco, cal ripken stop generation trippin’
just give credit like jordan to pippen
like they say there wouldn’t be bloods if it weren’t for the crippin’
hip hop
hip hop
hip hop

hip hop
hip hop
hip hop

at the end of the day, man, urg is like
line them up, you send them, i grind them up
all you b*tch ass n*ggas in the game, time’s up
kick you in the chest, grab the mic from the podium
compton, k!llafornia, urg7 rep drodians
put a red dot on your forehead, hindu
b*tterscotch, bucket seats, in a benz coupe
f*ck a lot of bad ratchets, got a lot of bad habits
liv lavish got the haters mad at us
you can change your status, you’re dead on arrival
spitting dominators, rappers fight for survival
die in seconds as they pull you from the wreckage
been on since the 80s, survived the spit decades
colder, older, strike like king cobra
guillotines, separate your head from your shoulders
skull and crossbones, the flow is that serious
the digi*god spit it, it’s red like bacteria

- killahronh lyrics

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