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Balaclava Songtext
von Lukah

Balaclava Songtext

I appear like the Oman Chandelier
And these square ass nigga get no positions in the sphere
Thuggish mutineer you shade throwers I′m a grenadier
Top tier and I'm pulling strings like the puppeteer
This is by design I′m the architectural engineer
The emir head of the spear that will persevere
After my cremation mention me amongst the pioneers
The bombardier who nuked niggas from beyond the stratosphere
Niggas yesteryear my shit is similar to souvenirs
Important a keepsake and every lyric is severe
Strong as everclear divine is here I came to interfere
And strike fear in the hearts to make the frail disappear
I'm the one the sincere peep my nuance
Rapping from the other side my style is like a seance
They trying to understand see the opps taking surveillance
Thugematis you'll never get accurate calculations
Boss on every occasion Lukah the great creation
Niggas copying styles know it′s war on duplications
Your blood on the the walls makes for perfect decorations
Check my reputation


Leaving these bustas in fragmentations body alterations
Check it how you make on my premises
Bet stay right there let me grab something to handle dis
Prepared for all instances dwelling with god supremacists
Say you shutting me down you must be some serious fantasists
Understanding me is understanding photosynthesis
Travel through the mist smoking same color as amethyst
Think this shit a joke and I don′t do well with the parodist
Willing to clap'em all then talk about it with my therapist
Spiritless I might be I move with the currents
I′m taking to the main and I maneuver with insurgents
How they gone keep me down when all I know is preferment
They try retrain me but I just ignore the determent
They all stop to listen whenever I spit my sermons
Righteousness is the path so they send out wicked diversions
I'm dirty with the truth they′ll try to drown me in detergent
And prolly take me out I'm taking fun out their circus
So at my service be sure there′s plenty food and liquor
When my people walk in pass'em backwoods and swishers
Tell them all to spark it up the god died a real nigga
To my wife and my sons know y'all made heart my bigger
To my momz and pops y′all couldn′t have painted a better picture
Exceeded all expectations was destined as a beginner
Make sure you save good shit we'll match again together soon
A seed was able bloom I′ll be welcome to the essence
I left behind some blueprints be sure to pass the lessons
And to my comrades bust some shots at the heavens
And know you see me whenever you see the number 7
Peace

Excuse me officer but I don't want trouble
Nah I resisting arrest cause I don′t wanna scuffle
You treat me like an animal cause I come from the jungle
Well ima big dog and you gone need a fucking muzzle
You judge the hustle but never been pieces of this puzzle
And ppl hate what they don't know and they don′t know our struggles
I move subtle a hardbody I'll never crumble
I'm thuggish black and a god so fuck being humble
An educated negro and yea I feel immortal
Freedom of speech so I speak loud cause only suckas mumble
Geeting to the duffel by any means my vision′s tunneled
Won′t hesitate to blast'ya and turn ya shit into rubble
Yea I′m the thoroughbred same cloth but different thread
Try to stay ahead but theses suckas they want us left for dead
Throw us in the feds so a nigga can't see or hug his kids
Say we wanna live but instead we fucking doing bids
Niggas say they never will bend them bustas just pretend
A rat′ll lead you to a dead end so motherfuck a friend
Come see what niggas bout and why we take the dangerous routes
We had to get this shit out a maze there were no easy outs
Death to sellouts and to those who choose to run their mouths
We'll get′em no doubt as of now he sleeping with the trout
Treachery amongst the family g I will not allow
The niggas that I'm with got felonies and they will gun you down
Bosos get popped quick know why cause ain't no room for clowns
We hustle cause we have to ya honor them others chasing clout
Running off is some dumb shit and it′s a deathwish
My homies we don′t run off on plugs we form partnerships
Brothers living foul cause they never studied the manuscript
The game has a glitch cause these niggas are lacking leadership
Constantly yelling he with the shit knowing you quick to flip
Can ask any brother I'm with been kept a pistol grip
They′ll never be another like this won't find a duplicate
Movements are delicate when I′m coming taking out syndicates
Cross me once niggas that's it I ain′t forgiving shit
Cause 12 been crucifying us for years and getting no consequence
Prolly make their list cause I'm shouting out fuck the government
Then try to get me hit cause I'm steady kicking this thuggin shit
Money over bitches peace & knowledge what I represent
Protect by any means take care of fam is what I implement
Most wont succeed cause we never had the encouragement
Been fed bullshit when our souls need better nourishment

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