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Sub-Zero Thoughts Video (MV)




Performed By: Misk X Krome
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Brian Behan, Michael Ramirez




Misk X Krome - Sub-Zero Thoughts Lyrics
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I'm higher than coke bumps
Im all the way up
All of yall stuck,
It's like theres dust in my blunt
From pump shot slugs
I'll will crumble you crumbs
You rappers is bums
From the burbs to the bricks
I'm sunning you kids
Sun of a bitch
Disturbia shit, Block & Misk
My freestyles body
Anything that you spit
I dont give a f*ck
My weapon is tucked
Krome never rust
Ya f*cking rhyme book dust
Ya whole crew stuck
From the bottom of the barrel
Now we all the way up
F*ck a bitch,
It's either love or its lust
Who do I trust
And who is your plug
I'll pull the plug out the jack
And now he losing his buzz
Detonate that, the jays on my feet Never get scratched
React from digital raps
Mortal Kombat
I snap backs like old school hats Fictional facts, f*ck with your mind And cause impact
Sub-Zero thoughts with a death kiss, Accepella death wish
Sucking my dick, get on the guest list
My pen hits tremendous
No way you gon' forget this
Stomping on your mixtapes
I'm breaking records
My presence alone
Turn heads to stone
And the stench from the garden of Death live in my poems
Snotty nose, wifeys pearl necklace
I got her those, Spanish girls
In the kitchen cooking platanos
From the Berlin wall
All the way to the Verrazana
My man got them blue scripts
If you wanna holla
Metaphor madman magical mayhem Mechanical mind be mysterious
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English

I'm higher than coke bumps
Im all the way up
All of yall stuck,
It's like theres dust in my blunt
From pump shot slugs
I'll will crumble you crumbs
You rappers is bums
From the burbs to the bricks
I'm sunning you kids
Sun of a bitch
Disturbia shit, Block & Misk
My freestyles body
Anything that you spit
I dont give a f*ck
My weapon is tucked
Krome never rust
Ya f*cking rhyme book dust
Ya whole crew stuck
From the bottom of the barrel
Now we all the way up
F*ck a bitch,
It's either love or its lust
Who do I trust
And who is your plug
I'll pull the plug out the jack
And now he losing his buzz
Detonate that, the jays on my feet Never get scratched
React from digital raps
Mortal Kombat
I snap backs like old school hats Fictional facts, f*ck with your mind And cause impact
Sub-Zero thoughts with a death kiss, Accepella death wish
Sucking my dick, get on the guest list
My pen hits tremendous
No way you gon' forget this
Stomping on your mixtapes
I'm breaking records
My presence alone
Turn heads to stone
And the stench from the garden of Death live in my poems
Snotty nose, wifeys pearl necklace
I got her those, Spanish girls
In the kitchen cooking platanos
From the Berlin wall
All the way to the Verrazana
My man got them blue scripts
If you wanna holla
Metaphor madman magical mayhem Mechanical mind be mysterious
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brian Behan, Michael Ramirez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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