- KVR Haunted 歌詞
- KVR
- Haunted
Increasing the speed
Running on the beat
Bringing the heat
Gonna be facing defeat
Cant see the case closing
AttemptsTheresbeen dozens
These things I hate, saw them
Piling up, nevergot rid of it
How to get restarted
And have your earsboughtit
Allof these syllables,all of thesewords
And they really got a mother****er feel haunted
You cannot get away when Ima chopping
Nobody get away when Ima chopping
Because you all wanna see me increasing the speed
Checking the mic and I'm making it tight
Accelerate, breaking the speed of the light
Like Usain I be running on the beat
Feeling the rhythm and gaining momentum
With which I get up in them, the momumental one in mental agony bringing the heat
Whenever I hit them with the cannonball of words
They be thinking it brings something more
After all still Im gonna be facing defeat
Cant see the case closing
Attempts? Theres been dozens
These things I hate, saw them
Piling up, never got rid of it
How to get restarted?
And have your ears bought it?
All of these syllables, all of these words
And they really got a mother****er feel haunted
Seven to six feet below
Im not really fond of saving what I need me to go
With the rhymes Im getting ravenous when seeking em all
Through the times that Ive been giving up for these mean ass hoes
But I try to start paving the road that'll get me some more
And I bet that the hope will not let itself come
Easily from what I saw, an enemy making me fall
I'd better be entering Fall on the low-key-board
How many bars have to pass away
Either verse or chorus, sung or said
Through all the chords gotta find the way
To throw these words from the top of the head
And I dont really wanna care about only velocity
And mumbling mother****ers bringing me animosity
My mind on some shit unexplainable for any amount of syllables
Just hoping it's what your god doesnt see
But it all comes to the question 'What if I wont be able to do it
Like I want to do it and again I will fail?'
Living in a lie, tryna hide what I feel inside
Waking up after the ship has already sailed
Dont know really why I can open up only when I write
But when I do it I'ma shooting these bullets
Trigger me and like a bullet I will snap when I pull it
The speed is increasing and making em please for what I tease in its fullest
You cannot get away when Ima chopping
Nobody get away when Ima chopping
Because you all wanna see me increasing the speed
Checking the mic and Im making it tight
Accelerate, breaking the speed of the light
Like Usain I be running on the beat
Feeling the rhythm and gaining momentum
With which I get up in them, the momumental one in mental agony bringing the heat
Whenever I hit them with the cannonball of words
They be thinking it brings something more
After all still Im gonna be facing defeat
Cant see the case closing
Attempts? Theres been dozens
These things I hate, saw them
Piling up, never got rid of it
How to get restarted?
And have your ears bought it?
All of these syllables, all of these words
And they really got a mother****er feel haunted
And I bet you feel incredible when you be hearing my syllables coming up quicker
Wander around with the thoughts gathered across with or without the liquor
Spit it for posse or for myself, both really plausible, first to pick now
Either way make it as hot as possible, melting your ears till youre sick, Id
Better not make it disposable though if I really wanna grow bigger
Bringing attention across the nations until more digits will figure
So with the time Im adding the vigor and if youre pointing at me with your finger
One more time Im releasing the trigger
Taking a shot while you wanna be stiring a pot at me whenever coming around
And I will not be giving a **** about haters, I begin the end with the ominous sound
When Im bringing the hound that is living inside of me I be then swearing nobody will stop it
Im taking you back in the time with the speed of the rhyme and its before Im bucking you down
And Im making a noise when Im picking your poison and what the ****s happening within my head
Step in if you really wanna end up inside a bodybag in the river
'Hit em all up with the venom' or 'rhythm', they made it ****ing dead
Play with you like boys with them toys to deliver
Cut you all up with the knife and then Ima dive into your liver
And youstrive to survive when Im making your body shiver
Dont even try to begin a strife because you could not be able to do it
And from the beginning I knew it, how many times did you consider
I bet none and there is no chance for you to revive
Better be gone as I step up to the mic when arriving
Abandon what I live, cause thats what feeling alive is
Wont let go, I will sing and flow until my damn life ends
You cannot get away when Ima chopping
Nobody get away when Ima chopping
Because you all wanna see me increasing the speed
Checking the mic and Im making it tight
Accelerate, breaking the speed of the light
Like Usain I be running on the beat
Feeling the rhythm and gaining momentum
With which I get up in them, the momumental one in mental agony bringing the heat
Whenever I hit them with the cannonball of words
They be thinking it brings something more
After all still Im gonna be facing defeat
Cant see the case closing
Attempts? Theres been dozens
These things I hate, saw them
Piling up, never got rid of it
How to get restarted?
And have your ears bought it?
All of these syllables, all of these words
And they really got a mother****er feel haunted...
Really got a mother****er feel haunted
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