Correction Paroles Worldwide Cypher Takeover par KXNG Crooked

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Yo, whaddup y'all
It's your man, Kxng Crooked
Check it out
You know what I'm about
I'm about the bars
I'm about the talent over politics
I'm about the culture
That's why I want y'all to check this new cypher out
It's the Worldwide Cypher Takeover
About to takeover the world with these bars
Let's watch

Let's talk about them subpar gun bars, gats, and Glocks
Only strap that you got is your Apple watch
If you're the worldwide cypher then
Youtube Volume 2 must've been rapped by some astronauts
'Cause this ain't worldwide, intergalactic
Got that bird's eye view over еarth like the moon
What the f**k can I do?
This ain't nothing new
I came out the womb a killer like Goku
Them flows were so smooth
Steady fed 'em soul food
This that old school era from 90s to 02
Potent fumes if you step in my room
'Cause CO2 smokes floor to ceilin'
Fillin' the whole booth
You're old news, talkin' 'bout an L
But my Spotify's 7 times bigger than those two
So, oh shoot, that was never beef, it was tofu
When steppin' in my arena, you get eatin'
No competin' when it comes to making good f**kin' music
I shine through, b*t*h
Let me remind you
Shady records, slaughterhouse, cosign what I do
So I pay no mind at the hatin' kind and the lazy guys
Where they go and get paid for the way that I take a line
And I break it down 89 times, make it around
So hot that my face is straight on fire
Used to pray to God 'til I became one
Now I'm way on top, motherf**ker, we ain't gon' stop, nah
Ain't no one better than me, I'm a veteran
Pen is elite, every centimeter of the beat is defeated, I beat it up
Eat it like bon apètit when we go to the feast
I'm a predator, y'all are just meetin'
Speakin' of beef, you're figurin' they're weak and vegan
I'll leave 'em with teeth in the spleen
And then they get to wheezin' and chokin', can't breathe (Brrr)
Shoot my shot, Tory Lanez, up until his story changed
I don't shoot at feet, I leave a gory brain, dark and messy
God, I'm sleepin' like narcolepsy 'til the narcs catch me
In the booth, more bars than a benchpress machine
Yeah, my words carry weight, cartels, I ain't talkin' barbells, uh
Claimin' that they killed it but the beat was playin' possum sh*t
Me and all the squad now really made it posthumous (Yeah)
Yeah, it's the motherf**kin' takeover
b*t*h

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