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Hulkshare.com Boom (Zoom).mp3
aight i worked on this shit on monday and tuesday and didnt like a couple bars and needed to figure out my mastering and all that. heres the final version i tried to work on my flow, mic presence/voice, and mastering. check it out and make sure to give me feedback cuz i need it to get better!
2nd verse is my favorite gotta end it strong right?
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
M-e-r-c ya im runnin the streets
I got that filet turn u guys to ground beef
now let me translate that shit to whitespeak
M-e-r-c I have no mercy
bury you in the ground right under my feet
ya man im talking right beneath
now u dead, make u drop like lead cuz she drop it like its hot
make that gun go boom!
pop u like a mothafuckin balloon
u outside of the building I am in the room
man this that braggadocios rap
look at your car that’s a piece of crap
but hold on come back regress like a lecture
I got the floor plans no architecture
say u the best? That’s a damn conjecture
girl I aint a doctor but I can inspect ya
u want me to fuckin respect ya? Well they been callin me the damn rejecta
girl u want my numba hold up ill text ya.
Like an assembly line next next and next uh
[Verse 2]
man u sad
no really u messed up
no punchlines and your rhymes aint stressed up
commit that crime right away u fessed up
u only care bout school and u disregard the rest huh?
money cars clothes it aint even that simple
funny how ya flow so slow u gotta triple…time the amount of blows I throw before u become a cripple
im goin beast mode on this shit shout out to B.O.
ur rhymes stink bad u shud grab a stick of deo
u stuck with your hand well me ive got a trio
in a place exotic u culd call it Rio
tropic of cancer I aint talking bout chemo
when It comes to rhymes u could say ive got the primo
errywhere u go u hear my voice no echo
u miss the layup I drain the mothafuckin free throw bitch //
aight i worked on this shit on monday and tuesday and didnt like a couple bars and needed to figure out my mastering and all that. heres the final version i tried to work on my flow, mic presence/voice, and mastering. check it out and make sure to give me feedback cuz i need it to get better!
2nd verse is my favorite gotta end it strong right?
Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
M-e-r-c ya im runnin the streets
I got that filet turn u guys to ground beef
now let me translate that shit to whitespeak
M-e-r-c I have no mercy
bury you in the ground right under my feet
ya man im talking right beneath
now u dead, make u drop like lead cuz she drop it like its hot
make that gun go boom!
pop u like a mothafuckin balloon
u outside of the building I am in the room
man this that braggadocios rap
look at your car that’s a piece of crap
but hold on come back regress like a lecture
I got the floor plans no architecture
say u the best? That’s a damn conjecture
girl I aint a doctor but I can inspect ya
u want me to fuckin respect ya? Well they been callin me the damn rejecta
girl u want my numba hold up ill text ya.
Like an assembly line next next and next uh
[Verse 2]
man u sad
no really u messed up
no punchlines and your rhymes aint stressed up
commit that crime right away u fessed up
u only care bout school and u disregard the rest huh?
money cars clothes it aint even that simple
funny how ya flow so slow u gotta triple…time the amount of blows I throw before u become a cripple
im goin beast mode on this shit shout out to B.O.
ur rhymes stink bad u shud grab a stick of deo
u stuck with your hand well me ive got a trio
in a place exotic u culd call it Rio
tropic of cancer I aint talking bout chemo
when It comes to rhymes u could say ive got the primo
errywhere u go u hear my voice no echo
u miss the layup I drain the mothafuckin free throw bitch //
