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El Gifto Magnifico

Gift of Gab

Escape 2 Mars

51

Rap

Tekst piosenki
Verb murderin' Lerd For them to serve Workin in derb Perkin that herbs Turnin some heads Burnin them permament And peerin' in Ya'll need to be learnin' And sweep the tournament Beat the feet burnin with deep Discrete words inserted and keep churnin it out Turnin' your doubt to worms and keep (promises) packed React verbally Back to back surgery Aftermath [? ] with Raps is sad Dirty in fact Murdering rap What do you lack? Money and mathematical Militiamen whos Ambitions will only keep your ass wishin so you can study my rap style Huddling back crack with your buddy and whack pals Cuttin' your ass down till you're utterly cracked brotha You can't match skills now you're suddenly trapped Caught in the act, yak, yell now suddenly smacked in ya'll Face all pale like ('where tha reaction? ') Now who the dope ass rhymer with all the fly flows? El gifto magnifico Now who be rockin whole crowds throughout from the front to the back row El gifto magnifico Who make the ladies say hi when the brothers say ho El gifto magnifico Now who the rhyme traveler shootin' through the cosmos El gifto magnifico I'm lyrically aligned with things that you can't see Physically Therefore you can't see me Master the cancer That's spreading the black panther Let in your head and you're dead And I'm only getting the dance floor warm for Dancers Carry the gift like Claus Snappin a whip on Donner Vixen and Prancer Asked for the future I'm here And have more information than a cyber hallway Half of you bastards are now stored You fell in a trapdoor And entered the true realm Of rappers that rap raw Rap jaw tap All actors The black nerd thug Showin you [? ] the total strength of what a word does Word up vision my mission and intuition Nutrition will have you listen And pissin and (feather lyrically) You would step in my kitchen Forbidden the synonym flowin I'm sittin and (biddin your gnome?) My adrenaline shittin on innocent victims And killin them slow You feelin it though? Now who the dope ass rhymer with all the fly flows? El gifto magnifico Now who be rockin whole crowds throughout from the front to the back row El gifto magnifico Who make the ladies say hi when the brothers say ho El gifto magnifico Now who the rhyme traveler shootin' through the cosmos El gifto magnifico
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