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Listen to The Punchline Playbook: Lesson 1 by Da Inphamus Amadeuz & The Punchline Academy
ALBUMThe Punchline Playbook: Lesson 1Da Inphamus Amadeuz & The Punchline Academy

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Da Inphamus Amadeuz
Da Inphamus Amadeuz
Performer
The Punchline Academy
The Punchline Academy
Performer
Nelson Delgado
Nelson Delgado
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amber Simone
Amber Simone
Songwriter
Nelson Delgado
Nelson Delgado
Songwriter
Tahmell Griffin
Tahmell Griffin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da Inphamus Amadeuz
Da Inphamus Amadeuz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo Inph (Yeah)
Ayo Inph
You know what time it is
The World Famous, Get@Em Recordz
[Verse 1]
I see beyond the horizon, I’m
We’ll connect like I’m armed with verzion
Perfect formation when you
DaArmy arriving
97 when I’m calm and vibing
I hit the track like a 747
And a comet collided
A&Rs wasn’t seeing my vision
It was water & baking soda
Until we got freed from the kitchen
It’s that true rap as soon you hear
The snare tune slap
The Punchline Academy
Is the leader of boom bap
We trying to see who’s really
Keeping the culture
Hit him live on FaceTime so you can
See what it is to speak to a vulture
It’s gets colder when I reach
In the holster
Ya head will pop out like a box cutter
When it’s leaving shoulders
You can’t debate it, my rhymes
Look like they laminated
With the hammer faded, when
It land it only land with hatred
You think you nice with
A beat and looped snare
I DDT the beat till it’s speaking
The truth clear
[Hook]
Yeah
You know what time it is
The Punchline Academy, DaArmy97
Let me work
[Verse 2]
This is lyrical methane, critical
For hitting the left lane
You pus you should consider
A spiritual sex change
You looking at a G in the flesh
Heating ya chest
With the fire from the speakers death
Speaking correct
You ain’t heard Young’n
Back in position
I spit fire till the hi hats sound
Like a trap stove when it’s clicking
Plus I’m more sick, the 4 5th
Is lifting a walrus
Bullets look like I’m spitting
Clips from a warship
DaArmy97 we past goon
Ya bitch lips zips on the tip of
My dick like vacuum
The henny hops out when it’s past noon
I pour lead till ya forehead
Look like a half moon
These bars hit the track
Like it’s thunder from rain
The game couldn’t contain
What my hunger became
I spit flames till my veins
Starts to rapture my brain
I’ve been trained with this pain
So I’m stuck with the game/
Written by: Amber Simone, Nelson Delgado, Tahmell Griffin

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