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32 Bars Video (MV)




Performed By: The Hurricane
Featuring: Cloud9foreal
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Hurricane, Cloud9foreal, Edison Pepa




The Hurricane - 32 Bars Lyrics
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[ Featuring Cloud9foreal ]

Been on these people's mind forgot to be on my own
I'm still on my zone, had to pay my dues like a loan
Like an antisocial kid, I'm playing on my own
They try to diss me, they just miss the competition is gone
And I dismiss, they still insist, they pissin' when
This shit hits, hit list, get thrown to the abyss
We slit your wrist bitch, this shit I can't resist
Yeah I'm one of a kind, truffle in the forest I'm hard to find
I'm still pushing, yea I'm still on the grind
I'm burning like diesel even if my fuel ain't refined
I heard that they be saying rap is slowly dying
Cloud9 and Hurricane, we stepping right on time
These kids begging to be just a statistic
Peep this, shower you with 'em f*cking ballistics
Twig sticks, snap you in two and I start twisting
Two flicks, pull the trigger and you seize existing
Ayo these kids out smarted, turning literally numb
Legally dumb, you heard, son? You're equally one
Petty talkin', lip popin' shit ain't cool where I'm from
And there ain't nothin' you can do I haven't formerly done
It ain't nothing you can teach the streets to do with them guns
A fool with a nine, a crew with 'em signs, why lying?
Don't be stupid, baby Cupids shootin' Rugers
You pupils no schoolin' in life? And loose your tooth in the bite?
We cool with the strife, f*ck around in the hood and you might
Get the wrong dude, loot your whole crew a knife
Strike two, get fools, get whooped with a mic
Yo rappers be like: "I'm robbin, stealin', killin' at night"
The f*ck you dawgin' about? We came up, hit the game up
Bars hold shit, 20 years streets payin' up.
Take mine and leave the f*ckin' fame up
To these babies paintin' what they like with 'em crayons.
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Been on these people's mind forgot to be on my own
I'm still on my zone, had to pay my dues like a loan
Like an antisocial kid, I'm playing on my own
They try to diss me, they just miss the competition is gone
And I dismiss, they still insist, they pissin' when
This shit hits, hit list, get thrown to the abyss
We slit your wrist bitch, this shit I can't resist
Yeah I'm one of a kind, truffle in the forest I'm hard to find
I'm still pushing, yea I'm still on the grind
I'm burning like diesel even if my fuel ain't refined
I heard that they be saying rap is slowly dying
Cloud9 and Hurricane, we stepping right on time
These kids begging to be just a statistic
Peep this, shower you with 'em f*cking ballistics
Twig sticks, snap you in two and I start twisting
Two flicks, pull the trigger and you seize existing
Ayo these kids out smarted, turning literally numb
Legally dumb, you heard, son? You're equally one
Petty talkin', lip popin' shit ain't cool where I'm from
And there ain't nothin' you can do I haven't formerly done
It ain't nothing you can teach the streets to do with them guns
A fool with a nine, a crew with 'em signs, why lying?
Don't be stupid, baby Cupids shootin' Rugers
You pupils no schoolin' in life? And loose your tooth in the bite?
We cool with the strife, f*ck around in the hood and you might
Get the wrong dude, loot your whole crew a knife
Strike two, get fools, get whooped with a mic
Yo rappers be like: "I'm robbin, stealin', killin' at night"
The f*ck you dawgin' about? We came up, hit the game up
Bars hold shit, 20 years streets payin' up.
Take mine and leave the f*ckin' fame up
To these babies paintin' what they like with 'em crayons.
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Writer: Hurricane, Cloud9foreal, Edison Pepa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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