lirik lagu klwn cat, deadpan & willyynova - bomb shells / chasin' caskets
[part 1: bomb sh~lls]
[verse: deadpan]
created tracks backs baking
rapping this long through the warfare
blood spatter, mud painted a path straight back to the shore where the sacred, the christian, the strip attrition for the tomb pair
morning air mechanically warmer, raising shivers at the same flipping at four bears
they at a cash at capital division that tap~tap all that the mineral all there
tried to raise the advantage with silk, missed extinction by a horsehair
bullets seen pulling violence, strings drawn, metal chords blare
my allegiance is chiseling, radical militant names red ‘fore scare
the black rat, it listens more to lessen, this is the imperial course spare
stand stuck in the shape of the king’s crest
land that split up at hands ’til the tenant brings death
has bandits kissing the ring’s gems
peripheral wings ripping up a new past
stand next to metropolis, the cannons would move fast but never expect us to shoot back
don’t be surprised if we shoot back, but never expect us to shoot back
don’t be surprised if we shoot back, but never expect me to shoot back, b~tch
[bridge: deadpan]
h~ll’s jobs, boots on the ground
bombs fell, used to the sound
build it all, you tore it down
bet they on a new sort of town
h~ll’s jobs, boots on the ground
bombs fell, used to the sound
build it all, you tore it down
now we tired, new sort of crown
[part 2: chasin’ caskets]
[intro: w~llyynova]
uh
yeah
[verse: w~llyynova]
bars like bioluminescence
the biggest side request in my checklist is next check’s been invested
i’d double~back if i were you to listen to these records reflecting the message just to set the whole
just another black man caught up in a hold, i could never fold
simple things, i propose
pour into these songs, my emotions never show
heavy lows, the people carrying but never let the damage show
a bandage for a cold, it ain’t nothing like being cold
i can’t deny, it’s a lot of people you know that’s prolly stripping your soul
the temperature’s getting low, uh
you never know
scatter like roaches, i’m strapped with a staff like moses
cash focus, carry a one on the last notice
pass over the fatal left ’til the glass broken
the racks held in a stash then broke the latch open
hanging from coat hangers in anguish, smoke with the ghost you hang with
riddles spoken in broken language
uh
it’s borderline poor care, snap my fingers like thanos and put a fork in ’em
no tend to care fair, it’s the lord pimpin’
you saw it different, pull a penalty flag
i’m underground cause the industry sad, not cause i have to
i pass through and withstand like the liberty statue and suave
come with the sweetest touch to the taboo
the pen in shambles, i’m in your hair like shampoo
darkest in the room, tell a n~gga to get a candle
the stick glow in the dark, got the rubber grip on the handle, n~gga
i need percentages, the road i chose is evident, like larry holmes
come pigeon~toed, like speech impediments
and never listen to sh~t they spinning, they so irrelevant
my sh~t is elegant (on god, n~gga)
move your hand claps from old capsules
soul sn~tches slow as molasses, love and compassion
holding the gun, look at their minds ‘fore you blast ’em
running from the bullets, not knowing you chasing caskets
difference between the first to lose and win the fastest is when the jav’ hits
uh, rose petals, cold blow sniffing gold barrel
blow before you choke up on that bone marrow
i chose rebels cause n~ggas stoop lower level
sauce is popping from your blood vessels, yeah, yeah
ah, man
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