Horseshoe G.A.N.G. - Lyrical Miracle lyrics

rate me

Now we ain't ever gonna give this shit up

Fuck y'all weak niggers

Know what I mean?

We finna show you what makes us Shoe Gang

It's that lyrical miracle, giracle shit y’all can’t do

Niggers don't know we the Kraken

Niggers the unholy could only imagine

I throw axes at your thoraxes

While I get horny for action

Then I’m on the attack

I'm the monster …. reenactment

You actin like you got ovaries

Nigger you overreacting

I was too extreme in battle

So I was excommunicated

By my group the league of shadows

Bury you in a mausoleum

You need the moves of Liam

Cause your daughter get taken

Wait you can see him travel back in time

So I can find your fucking family tree

Chop your ancestry

Break branches and leaves

Then get off free with the insanity plea

Your camp will be amputees

The rap game can't amnesty me

I told you, I drink your spirit

And call it phantom punch

You a drunk driver cause you

Getting in your phantom drunk

I'm diabolical my style is holocaustic

I kill a cop in uniform

That's how I drop the law suit

Whack mcs I hate y'all

Like I hate black cops

We operatin all black black ops

You faggots get merked

Put yo fam in the dirt

When I grip the snub you

Be missin son Amber Alert

I'm a superhero but I don't need no sidekick

I don't need no psychic the scope on my guns

A crystal ball I see your life is

In the zoom pistol croon like … Bryson

I send you to hell then yo crew y'all get reunited

I feed off violence come meet a hybrid

A mixture between a lichen and Leonidas

A king call me your highness

I think I might just rip my face off

Cause I love to face off

And I don't sleep

So what the fuck I need with eyelids?

My flow hurt your pride it alters ego

I'm a nice guy with a crazy alter ego

Aim for ya team niggers die

When I palm the Eagle

I'm a war machine and a don

Call me Cheadle

I'm so hip hop Imma use a word like gaffle

I might gaffle your ice when I ride past

Yo Rolex goes from your wrist to my pocket

That's time travel

You niggers is close to defeat like shackles

I'm a renegade right

The M and Jay type

When I'm center stage

I'm finna take mics

I verbally demonstrate a MMA fight

I illustrate how art imitates life

I shine in the daylight

My image emanates light

The brightness eliminates sight

I'm sippin liquid propellant and nitric acid

That's rocket fuel finna take flight

I'm a Titan like Saturn's largest moon

You wanna be on the red carpet

Your bloody carcass Imma drag across the room

Extraterrestrial like District 9

I feed you arsenic yo side dish is Strychnine

No cancer stick when I blow the big sig

Crack your lower legs with a shovel call it shindig

In the morning I wake up to get the paper every time

Still I got news for y'all

There are times when I write bars

Mentally talk about makin headlines

Bars are death talk about makin deadlines

If a nigger try tanglin with'em

The banger'll hit'em

Have'em hangin with Damien

Either that or angels'll kiss'em

My vocab made up casting

My language is different

But it isn't …. I'm a homo sapiens with alien wisdom

Start popping off Imma pop assault

Open season like topless salt

Cock and draw we're no bank

But bank we chase

Create priceless crack so freebase

Popping the instrumental whether

I write with pen or pencil

While my instrument's my mental

I touch’em like shit that's sentimental

Once my thoughts are sent to mentals

No priest but I offer enlightenment in the temple