The Gumz - Clash Wit the Triple Threat lyrics

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The Gumz - Clash Wit the Triple Threat lyrics

[Gumz] Yo, uh, yo Word's visual, open up your eyes for my lyrical Off beat slang bow down, it's a miracle A rap verse leave the cat in a hurst Yo, seeing is believing like you up in a church Enter the mind of a sick individual Mental capability, way beyond the physical Tight casket murderous ba*tard 6-6-6 on your a**, I ain't asking Grasping life, hell tight in my clutch yo Up throw the track and I'm fighting the rush My heart keeps pounding and I'm hearing the sound Of a lethal combination lifted up off the ground This rap sh** to me is the illest of d** Every time I write it down, yo I write it in blood [Mista Chorus] Yo I just found out I'm not the center of the Earth I'm not worth sh**, no purpose, send blues to beast My feet hit the streets rhythmatic Old shoes worn down 'cause my story's so graphic I write cla**ics like Magic, they end tragic My mind's fragile; don't damage it when you open this package Underneath the bubble wrap under the Styrofoam An Al Capone clone; sewed on the microphone Vision, pa**ion and the wisdom, lost inside the system Calling my boys 'cause I missed 'em I'm never ever coming home I walk these same streets on the boulevard of broken dreams And I walk alone, yo I walk alone (Chorus) X2 Metamorph's melting everything in our path Never last when you clash wit the triple threat Better recognize when you step, mos def lyrically Buried outta f**ing six foot depth [Versatile] Ayo, stop the presses, this kid's cracked to being reckless Ripping the part of track dispensing the wickedness with From bobbing their f**ing heads to the banging the filthy beat Decapitating the cats who comprehend how I speak I'm not your average, ordinary day flow The goal is to capture the ma**es Hold 'em for ransom and off to Mexico Needle and a haystack shop, never look back Zoned in and I plan to get me straight to the top In times we only fold, the weight is over For the next generation to take it over So I'ma snatch it and go, roll with the punchers Take what I can get, forget about the money Hungry for nothing more, nothing less then the respect But as it turns out everything is working for this burnout If you don't like this flow then I'll switch and teach to learn how And if you didn't notice I got the soul to be known So it's only right that I go against all the Kings for their throne right? I'm only joking but I'm so sincere That I'm kinda serious in a sense that I wanna be clear That I'm not just here to be in it one minute Dying the next, 'cause I'm a lab rat Always will be is on to my d**h Music in the blood, flowing like the Red Sea In creativity is a result of destruction you see Had a pen and pad with a heart and a soul that is torn But its goal is to tip minus his finger, that's me Watch me unfold as I perceive to break it down like a veteran Yet a rookie who's better then half of these cheddar drive and phony gentlemen sh*t! Yeah, Versatile, what? (Chorus) X2

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