PARANORMAL LIBERATION WAR Lyrics – Breeton Boi
Singer: Breeton Boi
Title: PARANORMAL LIBERATION WAR
Uh, y’all don’t want beef with my crew
Obey my law if you step in my room
Dabi the chopp, armed with heat that I blew
And my side chick Hatsume, she keep her a tool
Everybody gon’ treat me like Shinso cause when I’m around
They do not make a sound, nah, they ain’t been that talkative
I saw what you doing, we gon’ put a stop to it
Glock on Mineta, best watch how I’m popping it
Uh, shawty tryna cut like she fighting in the lightweights
I don’t do the Twitter talk, come over to my space
Big booty b#tch, fat breast with a nice face
Break it down for the kid, in her like lipase
All Might crosshairs, try and f#cking pass me
Choppеr have you running for your life like an athlеte
Put a rapper on a stretcher, Laffy Taffy
Have ’em raise questions, n#gg#, don’t you ask me
Know a brother run up on the track like Iida
You was really watching from the bleachers
I pull up on the scene and you learning your lesson just like a teacher
I pull up to Endeavors with the heater
Make you a believer, what you wanna do?
The metal Midoriya, how the way it kick and shoot
If you were swear to me, then the homie going Bakugo
I’m upping the automatic and then I make it boom
Uh, he tryna get a head, that sh#t get dire like nineteen
Todoroki, man, it’s only right that I’m icy
That n#gg# got no power over anything I see
Riding with the blicky, n#gg#s thought it was high beams
Shawty like Momo, she be giving up the body
See nine when you step in Enies lobby
Divine drip, I got Aqua on my body
Hit up bro token here to ship me out some nani
In and out your b#tch walls like Mirio
Son got money in the bank, real heroes keep a mask, Rey Misterio
Blast, can’t see me though
b#tch tall, made her lick balls, I just give your honey nut, no cheerios
Makin’ Lemillions not talkin’ cash
Talkin’ moves they can’t block, how I keep movin’ past
Talkin’ goons, they can’t lock, how I keep movin’ mass
Talkin’ school, they can’t talk cause they not in my class, lil b#tch
Yuh, OK, you know my fit staying mint like a Mento
Rolling with demons, a pen and a Death Note
Thought you had a chance, shoot him down like the friendzone
I’mma end foes, got an arm like Kendo’s
Bad b#tch, take her out like Bento
Boy tryna box, get boxed like Bento
Tryna Switch, get snapped like Nintendo
Hit him with the heat wave, now he a Memento, b#tch
They call me Present Mic
Cause when I get to spittin’ they thinkin’ I’m gifted
My chop Uraraka, it’s leaving ’em lifted
They testing my paper, my drip is on litmus
Look at my riches, blue on my body like Jeanist
I’m pulling the strings and my fit is the cleanest
I’m Overhaul fitted, my fit is the cleanest
Overhaul, runnin’ a racket like venus
Run the set, your soul be going missing
Stay with metal like I been addicted
Canon Uraraka, I ain’t trippin’
Lift off, send you to a distance
Wait! Loop is Class 1A!
We getting trained by the top of the chain!
So many people that just wanna hate!
Mirio, I’m going through you lames!
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