Letra de Hurricane

[Verse 1: Big Loony]
Come take a look at mind, and tell me; what do you find?
My screws loose, I can barely even maintain
I really shoot like a cannon, my vision carries a burden
I find myself in the tunnel, homie, I'm full of rage
Don't ever get me to stumble, I kill the prophets of devil
Cause the fetti keep stacking, is known to go take names
Bringing the pain, taking their names, batter away
Tear em up, venom, I kill with the pain
I'm a little bit insane
Loony the name, breaking the chains
Shooting the main frame
Syllables that I be spitting, I heard em all pompous, I'm bigger than a gauge
I'm having suicide thoughts, but they don't hear when I cry
So I be forced to just end up grabbing the razor blade
I find myself in the dark, and they be talking a lot, so
Smoking this mary jane and bringing remedy
Assassination like Kennedy, blow hollows into your kidney
Resurrecting, the cross is where I leave em at

[Verse 2: Z of Firing Squad]

[Verse 3: G-I Rilla]

[Verse 4: ARW]
Back on again should gimme a plaque honoring one of the people who’s on for dose to merk in black coloring
And for the people don’t and are unaware of the dopest we choke a beat until we hear the croak and fracture a rib
Now look in the mirror, tell me the man you see isn’t wearing a mask
And he shatters the barrier to put the mask in your hand
And I finally find him behind me with a knife at my spine entwined with the ribs now combine that with threats that he’ll batter me dead
But then again I kinda got the urge to run out of my room and with nothing that I could lose except the mic and the pen and a pad
Or fight this again and again
Now even science couldn’t expand a rubber band that’s thick enough around my head because my thoughts are limitless
I take the instrumental and I turn it to an Icarus
By beating it in the face with a fist a couple blades cannot miss em
Only way I’m exisiting is in your veins I’ll engage in a war and within you will go ballistic

[Verse 5: Leach]
Waking em up and I'm sneaking up quick
And I'm taking them out of the game
Forcing the flow like it's stormy
I'm bringing these weapons, I'm going insane
Digging the style to your brain, listen the fuck what I say
I'm making sick rhythms til I'm dead with no life cause I know this ain't going away
This is that weird shit, that type of shit you really wanna hear quick
That why you wander, it's not here shit so turn it up nice and clear
It's unforgettable and forged by the lords of this shit
Ain't no better with this style and you know I'll never quit
Till I'm dead in the ground with a halo on my head, in the shadows of the dark just bones and death

[Verse 5: MicSteam]
Imma run em, imma gun em, imma run em to the corner
You messing with someone that be dumping out the corner
From Arizona, where we close to the border
Drop the body bag off, close to the border
You fucking with someone who really got a mental disorder
Of course I, never been the one to put it down for the laugh, I
Will I be better if I, hit em with a beretta, hang em up and then I kill their competitor
I'm not has-been, I'm a masked man with a fast hand, got the cash in
Bout to dash in, with the motherfucking plastic
Do you really think you can match it?
Flying bigger than a match stick, I got to hit em with the max, bitch
You ain't nothing but a motherfucking dipstick
Got your bitch lips, stick on my dipstick
I'm bout rip this quick open like Christmas

[Verse 6: LyteSpeed]
Declarated vet and I'll obliterate you gimmicks
I'm the innovative cynic, kill your little brain in minutes
Get eliminated, been a favorite, sick and Satan wicked
And I'm going to the cemetery, get your grave and lit it
Get a brick and maybe flick it, wait, I'll hit a hater with it it
Til your lips were laying with it, bitch, I'm pissed today and ripping
Every rap that be spitting and they think I may be timid
Take a dirt nap with the crickets laying in it
Gotta be a prodigy, a monster when I properly
Abolish to the point that maybe God will even follow me
Chopper with a hollow, it's like Halloween in Gotham
I'm so Gothic like a goblin, I'm a gobble up the wasps and bees
Wabble, we can squabble, see I'm not a saint or prophecy
I'm probably a rocket wielding robber, make you drop and freeze
Fallacies you got for me, your body's getting chopped like cheese
Dropping, you'll be saying that a battle rap is not for me

[Verse 7: Hurricane]

[Verse 8: Coutz]

[Verse 9: A-Game]

[Verse 10: Mistery]
I'm still in that state of mind of straight killing, i hate this life
The percentage that will not die, are the villains right by my side
You're facing the pain inside, you know it's me and I create crimes
Yet I'm lacing this lullaby on your face, so now close your eyes
I advise you write down all of your fears, so I could drown you in tears
Interfere, with me we gonna see how far you get right here
Try to steal my conciousness then I'll make you rest in fields
But you fetal when I call that shit up on you, now tell me whats the deal?
What's your quarrel? You don't wanna see me get behind you through a portal, I'm immortal
Not even a genie or magic sword'll kill me
You make me chortle, with the way you say your words in rhyming, sort of sad that you would see me and pass, record and laugh, make stories
Murder it? I'm sure to, I will train and break your mind in, torn in half, your flow, retract it, cause I have to last up in my course, see
Master the force and choke your ass, in fact, I love the mass amounts of agony I made you go through, put it on my tracks and attack you poor tools

[Verse 11: Abyss]

[Verse 12: Dvagoh]
Faccia coperta, fantasma dell'opera, mi aggiro e tutti ignari con questo slow mo flow
Ma non ci sto, non son John Doe, e non trovi me morto con l'identità anonima
Manifesto a chi coopera, e alla sciagurata vittima solo un secondo prima che poi passi a miglior vita, errata la tua conoscenza tolema/ica, non brilli di luce propria e non credere che questo mondo intorno a te ci gira
Eppur si muove, sì mi piace lasciare alla preda quel barlume di colore mentre cola la sua arteria
La chiudo in un bodybag tipo caramella ora sai che mi devi reputare una cosa seria
Memoriali edificandi dove sta bestia si ferma, il mio restare mascherato consono con la tragedia
Che portano onde sonore per cui passeggio stasera, quindi tu guardati intorno quando ti alzi dalla sedia

[Verse 13: SM]

[Verse 14: SplytSecond]

[Verse 15: The Dark Reindeer]
This battleship never sinking, we're shootin down your vessels
We're hotter then fuckin kettles that is boling over lava
The rampage of fucking dragons cruz we're always breathing fire
So take your pick cruz no matter what, you're never be that survivour
From the fucking massacre the crysher never seem to stop
Masking all our faces like this game is just about to be rob
Don't care bout the grudges, they are falling deep within the pit
Of shit that we don't seem to give, so watch my fucking watching Lips
If we are the drug then all your fans will overdose
Because their so addicted to the rhyming of my crew you know
Their breaking all your CDS and your tapes because they found the best
So run into your quarantine because this game we do infect
Console without control is now back within the building
Flow is so violent we do more then fucking brusing
You be losin, we are fucking rising
We keep on with the shootin like we're cowboys of the rapping

[Verse 16: LiL hOllOw]

[Verse 18: DNA Tru Lyricist]

[Verse 19: VuLvUs]