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๐Ÿ‘ค eLZhi โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Elmatic โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:36
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โฑ๏ธ 2:36 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9260804

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yo it's Elmatic, shouts out to the homie Nas, son
Words from the wise one, make both your eyes run
Red with blood like (?)
You barely throw jabs with your vo-cab-u-lary
My punchlines knock niggas the fuck out
Still earn block figures, cop triggers and duck droughts
The flyest, and I ain't just being biased
A Hebrew Elzhi is one with the Messiah
You just a virus, a fucking disease that
Infects geese your techniques ain't nothing to sneeze at
I crack the seal on a dutch sticker
Split the blunt, roll it back up and lit the front
The road to classic, to bury you below the casket
Picture that like it's photographic
Fuck your chain with your logo crafted,
you just a follower
Your mother shouldn't of had your ass, she should of swalloed ya
Like bottles of pills to overdose
Only to leave you comatose to wake up as one of Jehova's ghosts
I been mean since the age 16
From long range could rearrange if we exchange 16's
As far as spittin' bars I'm on the level with the stars
Devil tryna chip me with the bezels and the cars
But I'm too swift with the true gift
I knew if I put a line down you'd sniff
Blew spliffs in the park, guns spark
Niggas running from the narcs and animals that bark
It's more crazy than a pictue by Martin Scorsese
Instead of y'all starting wars, praise me, fuck y'all

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:51.72] Yo it's Elmatic, shouts out to the homie Nas, son
[01:01.98] Words from the wise one, make both your eyes run
[01:04.47] Red with blood like (?)
[01:05.95] You barely throw jabs with your vo-cab-u-lary
[01:09.06] My punchlines knock niggas the fuck out
[01:11.15] Still earn block figures, cop triggers and duck droughts
[01:13.44] The flyest, and I ain't just being biased
[01:15.60] A Hebrew Elzhi is one with the Messiah
[01:18.16] You just a virus, a fucking disease that
[01:20.22] Infects geese your techniques ain't nothing to sneeze at
[01:22.67] I crack the seal on a dutch sticker
[01:25.03] Split the blunt, roll it back up and lit the front
[01:27.38] The road to classic, to bury you below the casket
[01:29.91] Picture that like it's photographic
[01:31.84] Fuck your chain with your logo crafted,
[01:33.82] you just a follower
[01:34.21] Your mother shouldn't of had your ass, she should of swalloed ya
[01:36.86] Like bottles of pills to overdose
[01:38.46] Only to leave you comatose to wake up as one of Jehova's ghosts
[01:41.15] I been mean since the age 16
[01:42.91] From long range could rearrange if we exchange 16's
[01:45.37] As far as spittin' bars I'm on the level with the stars
[01:48.02] Devil tryna chip me with the bezels and the cars
[01:50.29] But I'm too swift with the true gift
[01:52.33] I knew if I put a line down you'd sniff
[01:54.52] Blew spliffs in the park, guns spark
[01:56.57] Niggas running from the narcs and animals that bark
[01:58.99] It's more crazy than a pictue by Martin Scorsese
[02:01.90] Instead of y'all starting wars, praise me, fuck y'all
[02:04.81]

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