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mic assassins - unkle adams lyrics

[verse 1 – unkle adams]
raised rucked and wild
a juvenile delinquent
who else brings the heat
on these beats so frequent
i’m a beast
you can see when the speech releases
my techniques unique
i speak in secrets
g-force will squeeze
as the speed increases
how can you mcs
even believe you’re decent
battle with me
best believe in jesus
’cause i leave every mc i see in pieces
okay i’m k!llin’ it
hide women and children
not kiddin’, no fibbin’
listen this is just brilliance
i never surrender
the generals too resiliant
i’ll take you from pennies and loonies
to groupies and millions
shoot for the stars
i done told you kids
f-ck around and get swooped up
by solar winds
(?)
and just hope i live
merlando (?)
let the show begin

[hook x2]
you see we’re mic -ss-ssins
and we write with p-ssion
my voice strikes the mind
like some lightening flashes
erased by you fakers and basically grazed
i’m amazed by the way the ink hits the page

[verse 2 – craig]
buckle up its on tonight, just let us ride
unk to the left, merlando to the right
feelin’ the vibe
rhymes goin’ 120
(?) is lyrical homicide
how many mcs wanna die
glide right on through
we’ll show you how we do
get drunk and choke you suckers
’till you turnin red and blue
all we do is stay true
we easily phase crews
there’s nothin’ left for you
but your mom to run home to
i’m livin’ my life
i’m livin’ it right
i’m well fed
keepin’ it tight
i’m leavin’ you dead
well alright
take my advice
and watch the time fly by
as i stroll by
oh my, don’t cry
it’s alright

(?) now
’cause (?)’s on the rebound
not worth it for riskin’
i had plenty of b-tches
lovin’ these sounds
when i’m bustin’ up these snitches
i’m all around
i’m k!llin’ at the (?)

[verse 3 – merlando]
my soul bleeds through the mic
you suckers don’t do it right
(merlando, what what what)
at last i’m back, and i’m the last to spit
i’m the last to get raw on this cl-ssic sh-t
my words hazardous, once they p-ss my lips
i was rappin’ in (?) ’cause (?)
these little b-st-rd kids
clap your hands to this
how ’bout a
gl-ss to sip
buddy p-ss the mix
har-ssin’ chicks
i tell ’em “i’m a rapper b-tch
so start showin’ me your -ss and t-ts”
come find us
(?)
the feelin’ inside us drives us
(?)
he died just to (?)
don’t even try this
every rap left by my breaths the finest
i’m your highness
(?) midas
’cause every f-ckin’ song i touch
is gold and timeless
i’m just an innovator, a (?)
try to pahse me and get your face incinerated

- unkle adams lyrics

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