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soul calibre - psalmurai & teck-zilla lyrics

[verse 1]
i was raised on survival
god bless my rivals
take my shot at the title aiming at your vitals
hand on the bible, i came to spark the idle
you idol worshiping i’m shipping warships from venus
came through with three dragons
daenerys with a p*n*s
rose from the ashes, pseven is a phoenix
told the devil and his lackeys what’s crackalackin?
your cars ain’t dope enough i got what your crack is lacking
tired of this planet, time to start packing
god knows to google knows n*ggas moving backwards
no comparing me to them like vader to kylo
psalmy no dey fight oh, but no go push the guy oh
not a fan of guns but my bars a dead ringer
one verse, can guarantee a dead n*gga
my melanin is megatron strong i’m that n*gga
give a d*mn if you hail hitler i’m god n*gga

[hook]
i don’t know taichi son but i know rhyme schemes
learn the basics, you ain’t got no wins in mi casa
i don’t know taichi son but i know rhyme schemes
punchlines make them fall back that’s the anointing (×2)

[verse 2]
i wonder why piano keys sound so nostalgic
doors to the past open up when they play it
supply and demand you fall short with the lyrics
production on point still behind on deliveries
the road to the top is a slope very slippery
n*gga say he woke but his bars made me sleepy
life is too short here and gone in a jiffy
no time to listen to raps without meaning
can’t afford to battle you rappers without winning
can’t leave the kids thinking mumbling is the in thing
pseven is the regime dictating in plain english
god level sh*t, every bar they be reaching
you’re lucky i’m forgiving but some days i be human
i plan to hunt all you n*ggas down liam neeson
grab them by the neck like look i’m your father
i’m on my darth vader, rai and teck*zilla

[verse 3]
feels good to be great feels better to be grateful
it’s easy to show love very hard to be hateful
depending on your angles speaking from a high level
my eye level is the top of a triangle
i won’t settle how you marry a chick you can’t cuddle
you’re a dog she a b*tch that’s why you keep her mouth muzzled
wanna be a shot caller or catcaller
a soccer player or just a sucker i’m trying to tell ya
let me give you some advice young son
they got nails for your coffin were that praise come from
so don’t let it get to your head young son
when push comes to shove me and my men stand strong
all that matters is longevity, check the brevity of my penmanship
cry me a river so i can ride my ship
the only flow ya n*ggas got and sh*t
mvp of this championship is me

- psalmurai teck zilla lyrics

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