Top Songs By Koan Kenpachi
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Koan Kenpachi
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Sims
Songwriter
Sean Carey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Koan Kenpachi
Producer
Sean Carey
Producer
Erin Brazley
Producer
Gabriel Velasco
Recording Engineer
Misha Kachkachishvili
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
It's Daily Bread nigga get this money and stay high
Koan spit the rap styles freaky like hentai
And I don't come alone homie multiple ninji
One body one soul but a multiple split mind
That's right I come equipped with that shit you just can't fuck wit
Deuces, trippin out off this dab and them juices
Exclusive rights to killing Mics I stay bloody
Run up in yo shit like cuddy with the play money
Uno bring you a colder winter than Juno
Slicing rappers thin as prosciutto
But you knew though
I crush all matter in any manner of rap style
Get smacked down respect the Crown niggas I drown you
Scoundrel you was already dead the moment I found you
Escuchen, you ain't ready for what we producing
Neva elusive I'm in yo grill with direct flows
Death blows nothing death to all of you assholes
Daily Bread we bring it home masters of this microphone
Kenpachi never run in a battle nigga let's get it on
Cut you till yo spirit gone
You ain't never made a song
I'm spittin you still sittin wishing a nigga put you on, deuces
One and I'm back with impactful rap styles
Hostile keep a black heart like a Rothschild
Bow down I'm a ruler from centuries passed down
Supreme being, you the equivalent of a bad child
Bat down smacked around and manhandled
You shook now passed around and ass vandaled
Don't look now the crown get down look how I shoot it
You bust down and dumb ass clowns get executed
Never with the bullshit burning down ya pulpit
The koan I keep flowing and blowing y'all to fuckin bits
Never will I take a sack never will I fall back
Kenpachi I'm never sloppy stopping you like a heart attack
Hold up homie lemme thicken the plot
We can roll up yo his resting spot yeah that's hot
Skratch get the speakers and meet us up at the front door
Pronto we crank it to twenty and we let go
You get smoked and toasted body bagged and roasted
I'm so explosive in my psychosis mode
Koan cleaning em rap styles supremium
You ain't even a medium nigga yo styles shmedium
Yeah so now ya know what it's hittin for
One and two coming together nigga Vegeeto
Rap needs saving we gave them another hero
Daily bread fam and we cutting niggss to zero, Crown
Writer(s): Tyrone Sims
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