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road to tamt - raykaz lyrics

[intro: raykaz and kevin de bruyne]
yesssss…
“let me taaalk!”
absolutely
snusman zembélé
no hook, i just wanna talk to ’em (“let me talk!”)
look, ay (“let me talk!”)

[verse: raykaz]
the most feared but equally most revered by each of his closest peers (“let me talk!”)
these n*ggas leaches, they creepin’ with open ears and seek to be close and near
they hopes they can get a dose from the leaks of my broken tears (“let me t*!”)
beetlеjuice juice * you speak and thе ghost appears
it’s not weed smoke, but i’m easily the dopest here
don’t reach for the open mic, i’ll speak when the coast is clear
these melons is all fruity, they peachy, we don’t com*pear
fair
my peace at a low for sure
i know they speak about me, i’ll decently quote the lyrics
they sub marines like we at sea with the boats and piers
them n*ggas not soldiers…they’ll scream at a roach in terror
past peers studied my content and swam with it
last year, they stole my concepts and ran it
this year, i’m on some bomb sh*t * iran with it!
man, binnis…mxm, i dare you to try it (“let me talk!”)
paul bearer variable, i bury you guys
i carry you guys like carrie, cemeterial ties
f*ck all that buddy sh*t, i buried it, i’m arrogant now
no em*bracin’, i rearrange venereal crowns, so fix your t**th and watch/wash your mouth
’cause if you want beef, then say less, my pockets hold asparagus now
it’s like $230 a body (doo*doo*doo!)
currys in the celly who shoot first as a hobby (doo*doo*doo*doo*doo*doo*doo*doo*doo!)
they show up to the funaz like “who hurt you? i’m sorry”
then run me all the pictures as proof work is accomplished (doo*doo*doo*doo*doo*doo!)
do you know who the f*ck i am? (hoo!)
do you know who the kinny is?
if you did, you would move like it…but nevertheless
i never regret, i settle it by settlin’ debts
benevolent threat, ahead of it and never regress
my momma told me, “baby stop, son, you better than this”
i’m not! consequences of my environment made me violent
n*ggas quick to dismiss an official if you silent
now i pull strings if i pick on it * zay a violin
viola, it’s a virgil * i put it on wax
(what’s that?)…facts!
like bad doctors * i lost patience/patients
findin’ my balance between rocks and hard places of all places
spotted everywhere, like dalmatian
buds snoop around now ’cause all of my dogs famous
n*ggas horsin’ around, but what’s with the long faces?
mad i took over the game, ray on his tom bra’ tip
know the n*ggas plottin’ on me * still i’ll be calm, patient
n*ggas ain’t art makin’, n*ggas just partakin’
women hit me up like, “is you single?” i’m part*taken
i couldn’t afford a baby, i’m still tryna sort a way for…
me to grab a mil’ and then resort to resorted places
my life in disorder lately, lack of coordination while oppas coordinatin’
lucky my lord is gracious
flowin’ like water states is
i’m borderline bored of these n*ggas boardin’ the board of haters
still i ignore the fake sh*t
cuttin’ up the ties, think it’s time to restore the basics
tallied the court of cases
your n*ggas is snitches, they movin’ court*adjacent
my n*ggas k!llers, they like fourth quarter jason
i was on these marks and set to go way before the races (*gunshot)
so f*ckin’ far ahead, they try keep up and they tore the laces
countin’ up the salary, i budget on quarter basis
n*ggas is more than basic, i’m more of a jordan nature
all black everythin’, they thinkin’ i’m sort of racist
excuse me, i caught a date with…destiny
i’m blessed to be in tune with my coronation
cut ties with friends who performed insubordination
murder my motivation
swallowin’ bitter pills, they meddle with medication
n*ggas bug me out ’til i’m ticked off…that sh*t could never fly, we pesticidin’
i already spent like 70% of my next deposit
flexin’ all this muscle, gettin’ weight up * i’m exercisin’
she memorised mem’oirs, baby, i’m mesmorisin’
just another reason zay the n*gga you petrified of
number one n*gga all your favourites is yet to bother
i should call you all out by name just to show none of you n*ggas can f*ck with me
it’s up and it’s stuck with me, i keep it a buck fifty
most of y’all is on the bench pressed, well…tough titty
snus pouch, glenfiddy mix on the weekend
we keepin’ the v10s…plus 1
section fool of permanent pretends
trained to spot a dingo in sheep’s skin
they ask me if i’m eyein’ these awards * i told my brother mu, “i need to leave with at least ten
(“i’m leavin’ here with some’in!”)
ay…2024, stop checkin’ the score (“yaa’mean”?)
i’m puttin’ numbers up on the board, we ready for war
lord, they gon’ see that i’m ’bout it (“i’m from ’round the way”)
liquidatin’ assets by keepin’ it solid…while you gassed up
mxm, check it
i’m too reserved, i know they talk about the kid when the cameras off
thinkin’ life’s a beach until i choose to take the hassle off/hasselhoff
it only gets worse if your bae*watchin’
mxm, zo…i will do it to you just to know that i did it to you
play with her psyche so she confess and admit it to you
(“i’m leavin’ with some’in!”)
i won’t even tell you i did it
…but i can almost guara*f*ck*n*tee that she will
live backwards and that’s when i’ll show you i’m e*vil
2024 payroll szn, main oan szn
the kid comin’ outta nowhere * mainoo szn
hanna droppin’, vr4t droppin’ * halo szn
fuse droppin’, kaz droppin’ * ‘cano szn
shaldo droppin’ * flamo szn
whole gang runnin’ up the block * j. lo szn
do the job, then lay low szn
that we ain’t gotta say sh*t, ’cause they know szn
kazzy kazzy who they checkin’ for now
just give it time, we’ll see who’s still around a decade from now
zay
“those around me!”
[outro: canibus]
“it’s 30 pages of rhymes in this motherf*cker!”

- raykaz lyrics

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