🐐 Find Ovi here🟢https://suno.com/@oviside 🐐 ‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐- 🎵 More of my music here 🎵 YouTube ➡️ https://www.youtube.com/@IizPanz Spotify ➡️ spotify:artist:7hrMuvB2DYzkoC5uED7Eew ‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐- Lyrics🎶 [X2] If you gonna wanna get it then get it like you gonna wanna be a Shaman brah, Betta spitta written rhythm settin' on gettin' a fittin' crown when I pen down _- Panz -_ Abracadabra fuck your chakra bra, magical wonder pen skill so damn sick a magician kid, I kill you three times, you are the rabbit, time for a hat trick the booth stays covered in my magic spit walls stained with pen ink punchlines fast don't blink, supersonical, hypercritical, done with one click of the new pen, mad man back again, sent to kill them, only I can win catch the flow now, four syllable, look at the tally, on that dilly, on that dally stutter flow, here we go, stop and go, lock and load, speed control, fuck you though I am, ahead, big brain, insane, you are, behind, all cheeks, shit stain [X2] If you gonna wanna get it then get it like you gonna wanna be a Shaman brah, Betta spitta written rhythm settin' on gettin' a fittin' crown when I pen down _- Ovi -_ If you gonna wanna get it then get it like you gonna wanna be a Shaman brah, Betta spitta written rhythm settin' on gettin' a fittin' crown when I pen down i don’t beg for attention, i seize it in silence every sentence a weapon, i swing it precise say it calm, but it cave in your chest when it land i don’t shout, i just stand there n let it collapse bars bite like a pit with its teeth in your pulse grip tight on the thought till it squeal n convulse you laugh at the first, then it crawl in your brain second listen, now you pissed cuz you feelin’ the aim i don’t flex with the speed just to show i can sprint i deploy it like pressure, selective n sick pen heavy as fuck, every stroke leave a dent i don’t chase a reaction, i bend the event words cut double, they slice then they twist in the wound sound clean, but they stink like a body in june you hear what i say, but you miss what i meant till the meaning come back with interest n rent i don’t wave for a spot, i don’t beg for a seat i don’t fit in a lane, i just widen the street they ride trends till they crash, i don’t follow the herd i’d rather starve with a voice than be fed on a leash if the beat drop dead, i’m still talkin’ my shit i don’t need all the drums just to walk like i’m him i been sharpenin’ thought, i been loadin’ the pen every bar got a spine, every line got intent [X2] If you gonna wanna get it then get it like you gonna wanna be a Shaman brah, Betta spitta written rhythm settin' on gettin' a fittin' crown when I pen down _- Panz -_ I came to flip their reality n' draw them in with my gravity Piss on their vanity being an assassin just a formality It's mortal combat straight to your sanity Every day a new brutality murder with literacy is my strategy Wizard spells and alchemy I destroy your fantasy Like Gandalf in a standoff heads get clapped off This yap jaw sharp like a hacksaw You swing weird like you like the backdoor The caps off every line a gag law nothing more authentic then the aim of my pen ink It's July and they stink whack shit spreads like a pandemic Pennings stay epic even your beat is generic That's a wrap like Hood doing battle rap so I don't need a gold plated Cadillac Just give me a pen and a paragraph, words are my battle tank When they see it they paddle back, fear inducing shit I channel that walking through these lands with a shaman hat Stay renowned we pen down a substancial gap [X2] If you gonna wanna get it then get it like you gonna wanna be a Shaman brah, Betta spitta written rhythm settin' on gettin' a fittin' crown when I pen down ‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐-‐- © Panz/Ovi 2025 All Rights Reserved All lyrics written by Panz/Ovi Musical arrangement by Panz/Ovi
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