[FREE] GRISELDA TYPE BEAT [2024] - "HELL BELLS"

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[@NORPH.SIDE.REKORDZ]

Stay sublime, I hustle when I sell them time,
Yo these cats are sub par, and they seldom rhyme,
Yeah they worship, my lines and I found there shrine,
I found my lyrics and a picture in my Calvin kliens,
I should of modelled, instead I chose the bottle,
My hands on the wheel, with my heels on the throttle ,
im real with the squabble, make ya legs wobble,
kicks to the chin’ll, make you spin till your head bobbles,
More the merrier, the sickest in the area,
flows so cold it was made in Siberia,
when it comes to battle, you dont match the criteria,
im like a pit bull when he catch a little terrier,
Im heading for the top, see that’s where my direction is,
And when im on the mic, they’re saying, im a perfectionist,
flows too hench , there on a bench, I had to mention this,
im never playing games, unless its chess with the pensioners,
My words are vicious, probably make you turn religious,
nowadays they’re burning bridges, or they turn to snitches,
heard the sitch is, its all about earning riches,
and ive been hustling since a youngen just to learn the business,
I drive manually, and cruise through casually,
when a cats gone, I just yawn at the casualty ,
shortee wants to see me, shell be lucky if its annually,
im like a wild animal, there’s no way to handle me
DU$TY
YES DAWG - BEAT IS OFF THE CHARTS GRIMEY
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[@DopeestDOPE]

X.85% speed
Im a Martian
set to drop rhymes on the populace
My mind is like an octagon, with 5 fighters wearing oculus'
swinging, I fine tune this grime turn it to sick GRITTY
I spit silly my mind views chomping like a dog, my shits witty
vomit up the sickest witness it this aint the sticks, billy?
I got my crew on standby fix the clips and split you within city
you getting binned quicker than when henry got hit 50
times by the same bullet pulled it out the cylinder in my grip whimsically
frolicking upon these drum loops
I pop up on the sun roof
with a kalashnakov
fastened to a glock and im above you
what you gonna do when i put 30 right in front you?
rain like its drenching your coat soaked red like its been sun sooked
soaked, dont go poking all your swords towards less you willing to run through
cause everybody knows that dopeferatus gon blow up soon