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Bab Touma Chronicles by Salook

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Bab Touma Chronicles

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0:002:55
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Wiggle with me, when the sun shine deep, it will divide us only
Damascus nights, Bab Touma streets, echoes in the alleys, heartbeats with the heat
Tickets silent, I slide through liquid flows, thirst dying, rust in mind, twisted, nobody knows
Business switching genders, vans flexing lifted pride, fake kings gifted but I'm the truth they tryna hide
16 years hustling from Jarrah Manor's dark, Bab Touma's alleys, shadows mark the spark
Real gangsters before likes, no insta-scene, stacking blacks, graffiti scripts, streets stay mean
Words drop plastic, no ballistic, target locked, caliphate of bars, my lips, the wars on rock
Drunk sting in my mouth, twisted sinister flow, catastrophe fountains, watch the chaos grow
Break it down, crushing skulls, I own this track, color structures fall flat
Fake minds crack, searching for a brain, but your sack's too light
Translation's easy when your thoughts ain't right
Break it down, crushing skulls, I own this track, color structures fall flat
Fake minds crack, searching for a brain, but your sack's too light
Translation's easy when your thoughts ain't right
No gift from Santa, spark electric, minister stance, G.I. Joe with the bars, deadly in advance
Captions reptilian, one-eyed local product, manufacturing lies
Your truth's obstructed, million years deaf, street knowledge raw
How much paid, quit dissing, respect the law, lost lines, push gimmicks, filling your script
Brick workers grind, E-stream, Tefesh, Crip
Plastic words, no ballistic, target on your lips, caliphate bars flooding, no slips
Sinister twisted flow, catastrophic, catch every fountain, the rhythm's emphatic
Break it down, back with the four skulls, crack, color schemes crumble, truth's on the attack
Still searching for brains to connect the dots, mind's just a sack, lost in thoughts, knots
Chest cracked open, noise still roaring loud, out of norms, fist doubled, no crowd
Bulletproof piercing off the floor you throne, pharaohs lined up, ancient thrones unknown
Lodestones tear down, mount hardcore's name, electric storms hit, no time for the game
Ghoul ripping webs, resetting the core, smart nets scatter while restore folklore
Shick shack shook, no billboard fame, who's next to score?
The crown's aflame, vacant but thirsty, respect, we protect
Babtuma Chronicles, street legacy sect
Shick shack shook, no billboard fame, who's next to score?
The crown's aflame, vacant but thirsty, respect, we protect
Babtuma Chronicles, street legacy sect