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lyrical cypher - trae tha truth & mysonne lyrics

[intro: trae tha truth]
yeah, miracle minute
know this that vibe right here
i ain’t gon’ lie, west
think i’m gon’ talk my sh*t

[verse 1: trae tha truth]
uh, sh*t, lyrical beats
gorilla from the south to the east
i’m nicer the least, i body the track and leave it deceased
funeral flow, stay colder than the ice on my t**th
and black like caprice, my standards got me poppin’ like grease
collectin’ disease, bread, low head, stay, drop this
same way the rose drop head, trunk’s have the whole block scarеd
truth leave a sig’ top biz, i’m the goat, said what i said
streets soapеd up, no thread
had them n*ggas sleep, no bed
i’m shady like i’m eminem, these rap b*tches, i been in them
i stay booked, ain’t no synonym
my waves, lady, they swim in them
i got this rock on lock force, they stocked, no top
yeah, i got flav’, no clock
know i keep a key like glock
three in the mornin’, here to chop it like i’m robin davis
word to ali, i’m in kentucky feelin’ like i’m the greatest
can be a gamer all you want, you won’t know how to play this
you bet that gamble with your life, cause now you’re talkin’ vegas
[verse 2: mysonne]
you know my usual: ‘nother lyrical funeral
bar rap god, physically, i am human, though
it’s beautiful when your bars glide through the flow
when you can do sh*t that rap ain’t never do before
you should know, i’m gangerster but i’m woke
i teach a n*gga black power with my hands on his throat
nope, i’m not the man that provoke, dig me?
i’m a chimney, i hand you the smoke
i hand you these quotes like i’m the ghetto shakespeare
beware the jungle, my n*gga, there’s snakes there
they stare out of fear, my n*gga
i make a n*gga disappear, my n*gga, are we clear, my n*gga?
don’t compare me to no n*gga, it’s offense
i’ll check everybody in your house like the senses
i’ll go up in your mouth like a dentist
i’m relentless. period, end of sentence
this is just a exercise, raise my hand, testify
hands down, n*gga, i’m the best alive

[verse 3: trae tha truth]
yeah
truth lead royce so nuff’, call me the master
ice water with the boy, tsunami, i’m a disaster
ever p*ss me off, it ain’t no forgivin’, i ain’t no pastor
n*gga get inside my lane, no insurance? i’ll send a crasher
status [?]’ll have ’em ready to die, think i was biggie
bar for bar, had lingo point off our talents less i was siggin’
for the culture, though, this boy here bad, i’m talkin’ diddy
from the trenches, b*tch, i’m known to get ugly but do it pretty
i speak, i make ’em feel it in they stomach like they crunch a lot
that was word to pun, i’m not a rapper, i just punch a lot
ay, i will not cross the fundamentals plus i dunk a lot
rappers’ ashton kutcher, when they come out, they get punked a lot
trae time at the apollo, free the [?]
living legend, top 5, not may can follow
n*gga go to plan solid, i hit ’em with hollows
bullets hit him like a pill but harder to swallow
[verse 3: black thought]
yo, they try to throw sm*t on my name
but i ain’t ever had a dropper suck a blood in my vein
i get the job done like kane and never complain
so any nonsensical claims i can’t entertain
and any outstanding deaths, i pay correct
even then blind spots and dots i made connect
even the phone calls to god i made collect
and then some, i paid attention, paid respect
i paid my dues and refused to change my views
whoever prayed for me to lose became my muse
and if it’s a message i deliver then it’s gang*approved
and black excellence the only thing i came to prove
the crown king, musa keita, the strength and true redeemer
i remain a mystery but suspense is my demeanor
while i’m makin’ history, it’s the hustler code we honor
but i’d be remiss if i didn’t mention justice for breonna

- trae tha truth mysonne lyrics

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