Esoteric & Stu Bangas - Save Ya Breath lyrics

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Esoteric & Stu Bangas - Save Ya Breath lyrics

[Verse 1: Esoteric) I am the meanest alive Yes Wolverine has arrived No other team will survive Head or gut, we can't decide Nobody can equal my Reach I am deep in Dubai Why you hatin' from your hood? Why would I even reply? I don't want people to die I have been sent from the sky I can make it happen dog I am both lethal and fly Esoteric, I do away with the foolish way Make it more Freddy Kruger way Mutilate ya then move away I'm a pit, you a bouvier Who's to say I'm not loony Shay Bring the Doom like I'm Dumile I'm in black for your funeral Let the bugle play taps Hey just google my stats And see an ugly a** a**a**in With a beautiful axe Mind quicker than an Apple Mac computer reacts So if you choosin' to rap Prepare for brutal attacks I got aluminum bats For these delusional cats Blastin' their studio gats With the stupidest tats Motherf**er [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] Uh Say something I dare you It's okay to fear me I should scare you I was sent here to beast I'm like a werewolf teeth Designed to tear through meat Be very careful creep Cause if I hear you You'll be next on the menu What you been through? You's a big sellout All of my venues I grew up duckin' number 2 pencils Travelling at top speeds Out of heavy metal utensils You can't survive without crime You ain't a warrior, you's a Gloria Here's the secret Victoria If we ever stood toe to toe, Victoria Beat with a celebrate Your other straight in Historia Down on Brooklyn I'm a beat, you E G Alien with the bars, I'ma lethal ET My finger don't glow But when it pull, the barrel do Sit yo a** in the crypt Like you're [?] [Verse 3: Hindsyte] We hang-glide through your window If you download this album here Then shoot the beats by Dre's Right off your f**in' ears I never click the spark But you should live in fear Tranquiliser darts will hit your heart And then I'll sip a beer I got the right plan (yeah) Me and my hype man (tell 'em) We buildin' mic stands with lie detectors, iron fists So any rap about your guns and clips Traffickin', extortin', ma** abortions You'll be hit with a right hand Get out the booth please You asked, you know I'll squeeze ya neck Until you can't breathe (now you scare me) You want revenge, come k** me I'm prepared for trouble I never live in fear surrounded by my body doubles War is mental too, reverse psychology Revert ya [?] bangas Straight from danger towards apologies And desolate perceptions Murder specialists, the introvert indefinite With estimates of wrecks and {Save ya breath}

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