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hip-fire - vega7 the ronin x body bag ben lyrics

[verse 1:]
it’s kimbo in the backyard with scarred knuckles
everything broken down from your shoulder
he had car trouble left a pool of blood from a spark muzzle
was first he had a stroke, and then this ghost
did a back stroke in a large puddle swashbuckle
we run the place without a squad huddle
gucci flash trench with the cross b*tton
he married shutterfly
shut your eyes, let allah hulk you
we made it look like he didn’t die halfway from solving the final puzzle
sh*t, the rottweiler roaming the junkyard 40% slap the
sh*t i ain’t evеn had to punch hard
the power inside of my thumb parts could crack your lumbar, and my indеx could probably bench press a stunt car
got way too many gun bar idiots rapping sub*par with sensitive skin
they need a tight hug and a double breather
my name on wax could leave your lungs scarred
you grew up in a safe hood that sh*t ain’t even a gta one star
barely leave with a smudge mark
’cause where i’m from, them n*ggas might squeeze and let the snub spark for them keys like sun ra
yeah, peaceful like a monk gob
this van damme fighting tom poet gluing glass at the temple
sang no glove spa

we see your name off the street
candid off the street
get, get it off the street
who did our special?
i’ve been twisted since it gets better
[verse 2:]
can give a f*ck if you flow good
yo, there’s a million rappers bill russell tower over these spinners with a stilted statue
descriptive lyrics and liquid crystal
i image capture vivid pictures after
turn my page into a phillips plasma
in two bars i probably have 30 syllables gathered
park master k!ller and paul apex k!ll master
grizzly at the lake, biting down the vermilion snapper
take the cap off the pen that i write with and i better spill magma
spirit caster getting these rookie slain shang tsung
took his soul from his body now me and my i look the same
death note scribbling by the put some names
i’m looking like kira swapping ownership out when he did the book exchange
sat by the bodhi tree and buddha came
meditate to my body bold and heavy
to move me they had to hook a crane
sh*t the asses where my foot, remain
cook the flames left a black spot when he passed
just ashes up
remain the sugar in your veins
this is book of sugar cane up the nose
not from buffalo, but i’m butchering the game
y’all mediocre n*ggas ain’t f*cking with me i put it plain
they just praying i die hard
got him looking for mcclain

- vega7 the ronin x body bag ben lyrics

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