Video Dark Knight de Ace Cuba 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ace Cuba - Dark Knight Lyrics

Verse I:(RAF HENDRIX)

Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down


Guessing that i am the nigga who got it
I heard the game it was calling
I heard the game it was calling on me to deliver the bars i deposit
All of my shit is imported
You cannot fuck with my relevance
Lately been prayin for penitence
Thankful that i got supported
Fans keep asking for some more music, I'm still making bangers, they just can't have enough
Until enough is enough
Yeah
And then its too much
Made a million the past week but i blew it all on a couple bitches
They repay me with the loyalty, So i never mind about it, They ain't snitches
I been stitching up the fuckin game and as i do it i be rollin swishers
I didn't ever have a silver spoon in my mouth, I was always doing dishes
Telling lies about a young nigga
Got you thinking that i work for Jigga
Doing it big for a while now if you try to steal it, amma pull the trigger
Real fast, I just started counting
Real racks
Bitch am talking bout that real cash
I'm materialistic and mysoginistic on occassion, never had the fucking time for hesitation
Bitch am moving an entire nation
Passive aggressive by nature i can't let it slide
You fuck with the vision, and we gonna have a motherfucking altercation
Writing my dissertation with my verses i just made a reservation
My induction to the Hall of fame is about to happen now they know the name
I never did this for fame
I had to carry the flame
Am counting this money for recreation
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Gotta keep a track of whats holding me back
Gotta keep a track of whats holding me back
Yeah
You can build a wall with your bricks
I'll still be talking my shit


Verse II:(SAURUS)

Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down
Burn the flag down

Never tasted how it feels like
Church house from the west line
Wanna touch it coz i see it come
High speed when it goes around
Am dumb and stupid can't forgive
Myself
All this pain kept it to myself
My rhyme book on the top shelf
You don't wanna see anybody now
Try to peep through a bullet hole
Mirror mirror hanging on the wall
Tell me, Find me shining like a star
The kind that am supposed to be
To myself am a superstar
On the streets am a ghetto star
Rush to wish to a shooting star
You a gangsta, Am a rasta
No comparing, i'm your master
Moving pen going faster
Clusters
I'mma save this for these bastards
Blast a flame using dynamite
Buy a hoe, Nigga that i might
Head of flight i dont wanna fight
Flex on beats am a little beast
Piss me off kiss your fam bruh
Man dont roll like that fam
Shoe stain like a Mexican if the
Money come i pray for hurricanes
Can't stop this writing adrenaline
Asian or American
Interracial mixing chemicals
Bedridden dreaming minerals
Black it up its a funeral
Boxes
Shapes
Apes
Curves in all sizes
This where the G.O.A.T rises
Let her go she not twerking
Why the pills ain't working
Turn the gas up burn the flag down
Switchin up
Pinning girls
Sweeping notes, Green notes
My life roots was boombapping
Bump in your ears, Stop tapping
Money marking, Am mapping
Need a mercedes like Nasty
Signed to big stacks like Nasty
Need to shine like Nasty
I spit Nasty like Nasty
Yall niggas so rusty
Your mixtapes they dusty
And you're ugly, Trust me
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