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The Code Video (MV)




Performed By: Dre Marro
Length: 2:16
Written by: Andres Gamarro Bran




Dre Marro - The Code Lyrics




Mic in my hand I'm the samurai, spazz I'm the baddest guy
Hispanic Marshall Mathers, drum patterns get vandalized
Frantic I advertise these raps that i have in mind
Clash 'till I'm satisfied, on tracks my wings flap and they still didn't bat an eye
Stammer when asking why? get tapped with the answers meanwhile I strategize
Diplomatic, trying to combat they ill tactics
A black sabbath, they shiver panicked, I'm still grappling
We spill fractions of brain fragment and kill factions
And look at me like this shit still happens
Treadmill action, they running still, while we reveal theatrics
The ghost rider, I'm hot headed when killing madness
Ugh, fire breathing, I got em leaning they on defense
Gimmick rappers get their dreams shattered, all in pieces
Venom in my saliva, with what I've acquired
They can only admire, this a reminder now beat it
I spent my nights chiefing, my mind was shook
Smoke gathers above my head like I'm speakin' in a comic book
Beasting with the flow, I'm big foot mixed with the lochness
If I ain't rapping I'm out of options, don't try to stop this
See you pussys, suffering succotash
Listen and run it back, yo I don't f*ck with you cats
Punches come in abundance, just check im gettin' cray
Its like his boys on a jet ski how he ride my wave
I came up from the concrete jungle, fighting often, they saw me tussle
Demons I've seen, memory jogged like the morning routine
Won't drop the ball you'll never watch me fumble
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Mic in my hand I'm the samurai, spazz I'm the baddest guy
Hispanic Marshall Mathers, drum patterns get vandalized
Frantic I advertise these raps that i have in mind
Clash 'till I'm satisfied, on tracks my wings flap and they still didn't bat an eye
Stammer when asking why? get tapped with the answers meanwhile I strategize
Diplomatic, trying to combat they ill tactics
A black sabbath, they shiver panicked, I'm still grappling
We spill fractions of brain fragment and kill factions
And look at me like this shit still happens
Treadmill action, they running still, while we reveal theatrics
The ghost rider, I'm hot headed when killing madness
Ugh, fire breathing, I got em leaning they on defense
Gimmick rappers get their dreams shattered, all in pieces
Venom in my saliva, with what I've acquired
They can only admire, this a reminder now beat it
I spent my nights chiefing, my mind was shook
Smoke gathers above my head like I'm speakin' in a comic book
Beasting with the flow, I'm big foot mixed with the lochness
If I ain't rapping I'm out of options, don't try to stop this
See you pussys, suffering succotash
Listen and run it back, yo I don't f*ck with you cats
Punches come in abundance, just check im gettin' cray
Its like his boys on a jet ski how he ride my wave
I came up from the concrete jungle, fighting often, they saw me tussle
Demons I've seen, memory jogged like the morning routine
Won't drop the ball you'll never watch me fumble
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Writer: Andres Gamarro Bran
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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