Invade Rap (FT Tung Roll)

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Invade Rap By [BRAKETZ], Tung Roll Don’t give a damn about y’all, shut up We here to invade rap with my bro Tung Roll Rolling tongues, invading genres Blending soul, heartbreak and hip hop into comas And sentences, rhyming our mind Try to touch us, we violate your life Waterfall rap, try to get to us Got our words raining storms, it is treacherous Yo, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers How many pickled peppers did Peter Piper pick? Yo, keep on trying to keep a deck of shifted levels Fat ass rat ass NASCAR, bro you ain’t fast Lame ran, take gal, die in my arms, confide in my trust Lie to my face, I’m gonna light you to nun I’m gonna lift the levers while hilling Cyprus, chick Keep on kicking ass in the game It ain’t the same rap, is it our game, Brack? Hotter than the names man, we got a full game plan Counter attack, ass to ash, man to man, rapper Stan Eminem, white and hard, lyrical ass Think of the stupid stuff you said in the past We got in the whip, we dash, full gas Run away from us, run along rap Game hot, fake plot, we on go, you stay stopped Check the stats, we ain’t on em, our talent is Sick of the punk ass kids they ain’t talented Sick of listening to the crap they sung, how you feeling, Tung? Yo yo, got the game plan, do we have the same plan Watcha gonna say, Brack? It’s time to invade rap Fat ass rat ass NASCAR, bro you ain’t fast Lame ran, take gal, die in my arms, confide in my trust Lie to my face, I’m gonna light you to nun Invade rap, it’s time to invade rap, yo jit God, crazy ass bro now

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