Parallelz [Cliff Clavin & Buttatones] - Precise Sk** Set lyrics

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Parallelz [Cliff Clavin & Buttatones] - Precise Sk** Set lyrics

[Jay-Sin] I move through your function with a blood thirst The single gun burst could turn a hero to a seedling in the mud first I done dirt, I been there, don't care I can turn a perfect weather wedding to a mothaf**ing nightmare So prepare cuz we here, are we scared You could bet your life, another day in life the only thing that we fear But don't tear, everybody got a time to leave here It's my year, beat your wife and kid for a free beer Learn what you up against, Satan in the flesh If you blatant, test my patience then I'm caving in your chest Demonstrating mutilation, separating bone and flesh Eliminating any tracing that could place pigs on my steps You understand how we Rabbits get down now We wild like a shaman tripping out of the Pow-Wow We so foul, so f** the life that you think you living Sad that I'd rather spend my nights under lights in prison [Hook - Cliff Clavin] This be the break, no hook we stick to uppercuts Same ol punch little bunny so you better duck Hit um with the rhythm mind, body and soul Precise sk** set that be tighter than most [2x] [Cliff Clavin] We underground like a nail in the coffin My sh** burn through the needle like a shot of ?? We pulling cards, you could call it extortion I call it how I see it, it seem too often These cats talking slick and walking with bop Tryna play the role acting harder than crack rock Talking guns and wouldn't let off a snapshot You run the streets, just melting a black top I elevated and generated the energy To gravitate the sun around my physical mentally It's like an Odyssey suspended in time I perform lobotomy so I could free your mind Cliff Cla' tracks straight bang like hammers While we making heads blot like you stuck in traffic Check the flow man fa'sho we getting busy with it Certified legit while the rest of y'all are counterfeited (Hook) [Tones] Wreckless, I ain't just coming for your necklace I'm bumming with a d**h wish and I'ma leave you headless I'll swing a sword for my message to the down breath'ers Used to forcing gravity to gain my leverage Naturally accelerated generate a mental state of truth I dedicate to everything that's great Inspired to the grave, freedom to a slave Add fire to the flame while I'm feeding on your face No bath salts, slam you off the asphalt Call the pigs, a dead fall, I'm catching a**ault It's all in my head so it's never my fault Illuminate the brightest scripts from the depths of my vault I was born gripping a mic, spitting the hype Manifest prisms of light with visions in sight The fire's burning like this flying drift in the flight I'll spin you in the cypher then you get hit with the right (Hook)

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