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lirik lagu matt raichous - the rainbow cypher

[verse 1: red, among us imposter (rytchiee)]
i’m definitely not an imposter, but i’m leading the roster
that’ll prosper and foster but it’ll cost ya
everybody round me’s acting rather sus
there’s not many colors here that i would trust
woah! woah! hol~hol’ up! (body reported!)
(who here was orange?) what’s going on?
who here deported their tasks and ignored this? (guys, stop!)
who here stayed dormant and sent this man orbit? (h~hold on, please!)
abhorrent enough here to snuff out this poor kid?
there’s so many colors that could’ve left him astray
but there’s only one color that saw him at medbay
but i say there’s no info to cast doubt
so let’s put our headphones on and hear the other colors out

[verse 2: orange, lorax (the stupendium)]
i’m the lorax, b~tch! i speak for the trees
the forest critters weak at th~needs
way you been huffing that truffula
i’ve had enough for ya! pack up that trunk and just leaf
cause all that pasture that you’re carving through
it harbours cutesy barbalutes
the swami~swans are hacking up a lung above your garbage chutes
the sloppy~slop you’re dropping in the pond has got the cod a coughin’
forest rotting as you profit hawking as your smog pollutes
that knitting is needle~less, misery it brings
i grab my own ass but you’re the bigger~ring
pretty sickening, sitting like a king as it’s withering
hear the fishes sing, oh they’re dead
trees got no tongues but i’ll give you a l!cking
here i am flipping the birds you’ve been crippling
unless one of you raps a whole awful lot
no one of you’s gonna spit better, it’s not!

[verse 3: yellow, pac~man (igreenowl)]
it’s pac~man! coming back to rap on this track and
i’m making fat stacks in a snap of a man’s hand
passed the d~mn map in a flash like a rat can
treat that cr~p like a snack stand, match that!
for years that world has been caught in the grid
chomping dots, then i got the ghost that thought it could dip
it wanted to live, a wish that didn’t got it fulfilled
bodies in indigo, chalk ’em with the closeted drip
the pac is back! (oh yeah!) and it’s time to write
fire lines, i’ll find opps die without a fight like
i might be biased while you’re not bite sized
still tonight i’ll serve you guys by the slice

[verse 4: green, gir (greenbeanxp)]
lgbtq community! i can blow up, i got that immunity!
i’m like a solider, ten hut! no one can handle me
they can talk all that sh~t, i don’t give a f~ck!
i’m might be cute and cuddly but i’m also dangerous
why is everyone acting all delirious?
we’re just having fun, stop being so serious
(hehehe hehehe) okay we gotta calm down
grab a green flag and waving it around
if anyone said you not good, put the middle finger out
letting everybody know that you’re proud
[verse 5: blue, papa smurf (swizkii)]
oh h~llo, haha! it’s papa smurf, i’m popping in to pop off
positively stomping when a bop drops
it can be hard to tell when one’s done wrong but
gargamel can gargle on my b~lls son!
i’m an old and wise one, over 500
with the flows i run and the lines i spit
i’m magic on the mic and in the lab too
i’m the coolest in the blue since the ones in the group
the paternal dream, a means that many can’t meet
if there’s no me, they’re saying: where’s the baddy?
and perre noel should be scared as h~ll
cause he not the only bearded red thread wearing daddy!

[verse 6: violet, yzma (doublea)]
it’s the violent violet vile villainess
with vibin’ rhymes that none can protest
leave a crying tyrant no longer high flying
force that little guy to die or acquiesce
alpaca hoe, (no llama) then rule the world (no drama)
and the ops do be thinking they bright
but that stuff don’t mean sh~t when i snuff out the light
i’ll put you in a box, in a box, in a box
with a lock then i’ll drop a big rock on top
then i’ll mail you in a letter
now pull the lever kronk! wrong lever!
[verse 7: pink, birdo (jenni no mercy)]
t~repping t~rex in from the nes
an eggsh~ll smith and wesson, walk before i get to stepping
this is as far as you go babe
cause when this girlie spits the egg is on your face
miss pretty in pink ain’t missing a thing (yeah!)
she’s keeping it clean with ribbons and rings (yeah!)
she’s clearing the scene whenever she sings (yeah!)
she’s living the dream the diva supreme! (woo!)
go karting? i’ve always got a need for speed!
go party? only thing i let start with me!
this shorty? she’s a whole gold medal team
who gonna need a princess when you got the queen?

[verse 8: brown, donkey kong (matt raichous)]
bustin’ out the jungle, it’s the king of the swing
best be ready to catch a fist if you messin’ with me
tossin’ barrels since the start, you know i’d do it again
wouldn’t catch me lackin’ up against a hundred funckin’ men! (okay!)
stompin’ crocs, i’m sendin’ ’em to the doc’s!
i’m leavin’ ’em all in shock, showing k. rool i’m the top!
pops thinks i’m wasting my time scorin’ up on the board
but i gotta knock ’em off to repo my banana h~~rd!
alpha dawg ape with the name on the tie
beat the moisture out the king croc, i’m leavin’ him dry
gone bananas on the track while haters call me a has been
laughing when i bust their mother f~cking caps in!

[verse 9: black, room (teimunity)]
put your hands up for the man like it’s sign language
pen works exquisite akin to a signed canvas
if you ever forget i’m better, there’s here’s your evidence
this veteran putting the “excel” in black excellence
all up in the corner, minding my business
my mind and visions unrivalled
so my ambitions are vital to my existence
most rappers contrive and later in life, they can’t find their mission
so i just stay quiet and let my title show why i glisten
conjuring multiple palms, i’m leaving ’em slap boxed
i’m pushing so far, i can’t hear the back talk
shady dude throwing shade due to static
it’s tei in the room, staying true to his status

[verse 10: white, julius oppenheimer jr. (unnvmed)]
i been known to blow up class, i ain’t never bombed a beat down
freestyle! told you when i put my f~cking feet down
man down, shofu how i’m bringing down the beatdown
d~mn bounce, betty and she’s boopin on her knees now
no one’s stepping as fresh as this offensive incendiary
i’m thermal when i’m in the area (i’m very scary)
when this white hot sh~ll has a not right night
it makes a white hot h~ll and turns a town all white like
i’m often livid or irate and i go on these tirades
got my knuckles turning colors, such as silver ivory
and they twinkle i believe when i
knuckledust the stuffing out of everyone i meet like

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