Yonko Music Kaido song by Daddyphatsnaps from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Nerdcore, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Yonko Music Kaido Meaning
[[Intro – PE$O PETE (Spoken)] Foolish boy! You think you know what it means to be king of the pirates?! [Verse 1 – Ty Wild] You ain’t landing a hit on my set You hitting the deck That shit is ironic, bitch Big club wit’ a spike Like they spiked at a club They ain’t expect it when we got ’em lit Feel like Nico Robin, see ya block and bleed Looking like I was reading road poneglyphs I slide with a stick like it’s hockey So how in the fuck you gon’ think I don’t conquer shit? Been dropping hints like I’m Oda Poker-faced gang, trying for chips, you get folded With the way my ex is always on my body Prolly thought they all was incisions from Oden I been with the shits Try me again, lil’ bitch, I’ll put green on your head like you Zoro Mufuckas wanna know if I’m bout it One K hit but they story finished Can’t ignorе the vison Observation haki how that .40 hit ’em Thеy be stretching the truth, they contort and twist it Team full of beasts, finna force ya limits Even on my team, you’ll be [?] See you talking weak, I’m to bored to listen We in different leagues, I’m top 4, you isn’t Think you a demon, peep Moria’s clique and What’s more impressive is Y’all still kicking bitch, but I ain’t even fazed though Up the scale if shit get fishy kid, so pray I don’t up the draco I ain’t tyna be no king of this, it’s really just a game dawg Half ass it while I’m killing shit, y’all struggle to even graze me Fuck you saying, though, bitch? , [Intermission – PE$O PETE] Hahaha Beast Pirates, move! [Verse 2 – 954mari] Handle gripping, like I’m tipping a teapot Steam a opp, he get cracked with a kettle Immortal Technique how I’m never dying When we fucking fighting, that’s a Dance with the Devil Haki ripping like a jockey It kick when it hit like I’m really Van Damme with the metal I’m a “major” threat in “general” That’s why I sit back and laugh at an “admiral” level Tyrant King, thunder strike, clash him then the sky will split Seeing red flashes like po lights when the sirens hit Pole light him like tiki torch, Beats Pirates a violent clique Totem pole that you posers climb, I’m at the top smiling lit Yonko, I’m Top 4 like Nas Biggy then Em and then Pac Eminent threat when I pop Beast in my regiment squad Club to his head, I’m lumping sum like a pension or stock Press with the red on his head like Reps. on a segment of FOX I’m undefeated, strongest damn living creature Swing the bat and bash bastards, then I’m dashing like Jeter You at my feet, you never measure up, I’m snapping the meter I’m spitting with a killer grimace, so they scared of my features, bitch , [Intermission – PE$O PETE] You could never beat Joy Boy (Never!) [Verse 3 – Daddyphatsnaps] I kill ’em all, motherfuckers think you scheming Tried to wrestle me to Hell, forgot you tussling with a demon Got that Jinchuriki in my soul, bitch “Believe it!” They been pitching, you are making it home, Yea home to Jesus All these motherfuckers bumping they gums I let these chickens rat a tat until there’s nothing but drums It’s not effective You keep missing, doesn’t matter, your guns are mag extended Shoulda listened ’cause there’s nothing but bums in that collective I’m the strongest of the creatures, been on ya momma’s mouth And I ain’t even doing features, now I’m sprawled up in yo house Charlie Murphy in these beaches, bitch I’m kicking on your couch Drinking straight up out the carton, I won’t leave you all an ounce Disrespectful A dragon, basically I’m spitting petrol I’mma light yo ass up, so each degree feel incremental Ignore the first degree, but by the third degree, you’ve heard of me I thought these were your killers, not a one of them could murder me No weaknesses You think of sleeping on me, wouldn’t dream of it You hate inside but plead the Fifth COuld flex but there’s no need for it The resting pecs, they gleaming bitch They tweaking to this BPM They call this flow “The Leaky Pen” A Yonko and you already know I keep this speaker fed The bass alone could beat to death My skills are off the spectrum, all that talk like you connected bitch I’ll run up in your set and snip, I’m cutting off your Ethernet You dial it up, won’t keep your head I’m hotter than a sauna when I saunter up in Wano But I’m cold enough to see my breath I’ve never been regular, I was meant to be Emperor And I beat so many people that my brawls are et cetera I’ve been deading the trenches, then I jet to the nebulas Better bet that every step I go, there’s bread on my head And I got you bitches on red alert Either bend or you getting hurt Say some shit that I don’t like, I’m deading you and the messenger There’s two people in this world, the sedatives and the peddlers And I’m neither one of them, I tell them bitches to get to work I move different , [Outro – PE$O PETE] This that billion dollar berry music Stupid Aye] |