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Diggz Da Prophecy
Diggz Da Prophecy
Künstler:in
Mir Blackwell
Mir Blackwell
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Yuhunaa Dixon
Yuhunaa Dixon
Komponist:in
Samir Blackwell
Samir Blackwell
Komponist:in

Lyrics

Fresh up out the chamber, always been the coolest
Now you boys in danger, my homies finna do it
Diggz play the Two, so you know I'm good at shooting
Mir always on point, and I'm the One that's running through shit
And I ain't giving Two shits, I'm done with all the manners
Haters always catch me ballin', you would think they got a scanner
Been labbing, it's a dub, go ahead and raise the banner
Even Bruce the Almighty can't fuck with all this Gamma
See, I'm beam ten with this tech, you talk tough, then it's hero time
Diggz my number Two, he rock the blue and move like Herobrine
This shit was by clear design when they see Diggz and Mir align
These **** gon' copy cadence, watch 'em hate, then parrot lines
Y'all never had the drive, you bitches always drift off
Heroes on the rise, and you ain't ready for the lift off
The big Boss, Metal Gear, and look, you been soft
Never take shit and use a Two when I get pissed off
My homie keep a deuce deuce, and I'm rolling with a golden gun
One shot, One kill, I never needed more than One
Move like J and B, we spraying heat and leave you on the run
How your heart colder when my body ain't a home to One
See, I don't think they get it, I go without a limit
And I fight for all who living, and I'm loving every minute
Never will I give in, got them looking like a menace
I'm the realest, no pretending, always standing on that bidness
They tried to give us warnings, like the Doctor we don't heed those
Ray gun from the three, but I still hit it like a free throw
Any **** think he Danger-Russ is getting dethrone
We not the first One Two, punch to beat a beast mode
Honestly the cheat code, check the programming
Got energy forever, I could charge the whole planet
I take it to the max, I see foes and go Samus
Reload and go blam it, keep low and don't panic
I'm throwing in my Two cents, some pennies for your thoughts
But you finna catch that Two piece for that chicken by default
See, I'm never Two-faced, I'm the realest, but of course
Got this hammer on my side if the information false
The One Two punch, but don't ever think we twelve
I been barring to the max like I'm sitting in a Cell
What we living in is hell, it's enough to make you turn heel
A Two-seater, three's a comp, so fuck a third wheel
Written by: Samir Blackwell, Yuhunaa Dixon
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