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lirik lagu warm up 4 - thamonster

[part i]

[intro: thamonster]
ah (ki—, ki—)
mm

[verse: thamonster]
i crack codes, got glass flows, i pass those
it’s vile words you sendin’, n~gga, come back those
i’m puttin’ rappers to sleep because i jab
you put the crowd to sleep ’cause you got nap flows
i’m runnin’ laps around rappers, i’m back in that mode
don’t put your hand out to salute ’cause i don’t dap hoes
i’m tryna make some music that even your cat knows
if you try box me in, i’ma be comin’ from the back door
i gotta warm up, this just a cold cut
cold case and closed casket, i make them throw up blood
bold bass and boomin’ drums in my ears, love it so much
unless it’s for droppin’ music, trust me, i won’t show up (i definitely won’t)
don’t try to play—, don’t try to play the devil’s advocate
don’t try get on my good side, ’cause i’m mad at sh~t, that’s what you askin’ for
i’m panickin’, i can write a whole еssay, and even more
i’m anakin, got thе high ground on them, on the top floor
you better be sick if you think i’ll let you go away
you think i’ll let you disrespect my brothers? start diggin’ your grave
and they might say whatever, but i’m them times eight
remember your fate, remember? this the end of your days
i got ’em sick off a throwaway i produced
i ain’t tryin’, i’m walkin’ side to side like i was off the booze
burned it down while i was burnin’ sage, won’t let me in the booth
i got sounds that you can’t comprehend, this time, what will it do?
see the face i’m makin’? can you tell that i am not enthused?
see the risk i’m takin’? can’t you tell that i strike just like zeus? (talk your sh~t)
they really don’t want it, and it’s sickenin’
i’m innocent, can’t even judge me by what you listenin’
[segue]
they call him the band—

[part ii]

[verse 1: thamonster & ausara]
tried to give ’em a head start, they didn’t understand it (one, two, three)
let them handle the damage, let them not understand
i’m a kid that wasn’t a bandit, but got slaps instead of handin’
moments of self~doubt, i felt stupid, bashin’ my head in
fastin’ in timely fashion and flexin’ to show my famine
fabrics in my own mind got me trapped, i surely was tweakin’
i break the bread with my brothers, i’m makin’ sure that it’s even
for every man that comes see me, go get him copies of ether
i spend my life on paper, put pieces together
so he can understand i don’t want trouble, but i’m no stranger to seek it
confrontational nature from generational hatred
made me hate these complacent rappers whose morals is vacant
i hate them, but ain’t no better, i know i’m not god’s favorite (wow)
you gotta start to end, i spit from start to end
listen, if i cannot ball in the hall of fame, i’ll be cleanin’ the hallway
and breakin’ in like i did when i was a kid just to win
just to get a glimpse, a “what if,” that’s resilience, that’s on the twins
that’s the feelin’ i first felt when i first lost another friend
that’s the cards that i really dealt with when a hollow touched his skin
that’s the feelin’ i felt when i beat a man until he saw blood
it’s what it was, it sucks to suck, i hate my life, but i love thugs, what? (yeah, oh)
[bridge: ausara]
one, two, three, just follow my lead, huh
i’m a young n~gga, can’t f~ck with my st~~ze
tell me what you wanna be, i’ll show you how to do it
we gon’ get this sh~t with ease, i’ll show you how to do it
we gon’ get this sh~t with—

[verse 2: ausara]
yeah, say it with my chest up
dropped outta class, now they can’t test us
i’m thumbin’ through the cash, yes, i stay blessed up
i make the holy water splash for our ancestors, yeah (one, two, three)
necromancer, do my dance, yeah
pop out at the function like i’m danny phantom
first things first, had to get my bands up
find me f~ckin’ up a bag like i’m fightin’ santa, huh
i been actin’ bad, she take me for ransom
yes, i know i look good, she tell me i’m handsome, huh
i got the whole crowd screamin’, “who’s that?”
the one got her stutterin’, but i thought that she knew that
sl!ckback, on pimp sh~t, i’m a cool cat
big dog, i like to rip sh~t, yes, i chew that
huh, i stay strong and resilient
the pain still there, but i’ll act like i ain’t feelin’ it, huh (one, two, three)
and even in a sickle cell crisis
i’ll hop on the mic just to show ’em what the hype is
rip any show, i give no f~ck about the prices
name ari ausara, shout out to osiris
[part iii]

[intro: thamonster]
it’s gettin’ outta hand

[verse: thamonster]
when the rhymes start kickin’ and the ladies start singin’
you gotta move to make them move, you see the vision?
i’m so smooth, i don’t gotta prove, i got no ceilin’
ideas come to fruition when i listen to my intuition
stepped out the hood but into the same kicks
i don’t gotta change, it always make sense
allowed to take risks only to make chips
i need my cash, stop the fake sh~t
let the streets call me, but i won’t answer
still give back to the family, but won’t pander
f~ck that, will bust heads and bust rhymes
we bust back, i want ’em all dead, i don’t cry
remote use— (when the rhymes start—), uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
start singin’ and the brothers start jiggin’
they love what i’ve written
i give ’em h~ll, i excel, i’m xl
tower over rappers that think that they next, well (well)
one~on~one with anyone that wanna try it
i’m hyped, i don’t deny it, i treat it like science (for real?)
apply pressure on rappers, i’m an appliance
don’t compare a civilian to a giant
no deal, no signin’, no license
would’ve chose peace, but, sh~t, i love violence
hold, wait, i hold weights like cold plates
i clean y’all with good cold water and colgate

[part iv]

[intro: thamonster]
uh, huh, ha~ha, yeah

[verse: thamonster]
ask about me, you’ll never get a vivid description
i been lookin’ for answers of what’s real and what isn’t
i found a part of myself that can’t be found in the physic
after this album, refer to me with an honorific
and after this verse, take a look, the beats that get you dizzy
i finally distanced myself from people with ill intentions
outside the city limits, tryin’ to get a fix
my n~gga took a bullet while i’m rappin’, tryna make a livin’
i been searchin’ for, lookin’ for, runnin’ for the truth
whatever that word means to me won’t be the same to you
whatever it may be, the scene won’t look the same too, hmm, hmm
hard to be yourself in a crowd where n0body is
eyes just watchin’, and hands are copyin’, uh
mouth still talkin’, it’s feelin’ obvious, uh
legs still stiff as two monuments
i don’t know why people askin’ where the party is
b~tch, you know i been the dopest, f~ck a magnum opus
for every word that i wrote, it’s a good deed, a bonus

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