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Smoke & Checkmate (Lyric Video)
đŦ LYRIC VIDEO âĸ "Smoke & Checkmate" â Breno & TÊo đĩ Ouça a mÃēsica completa no Dexbom: https://dexbom.com/track/nitAYONRJhnmZT9 ââââââââââââââââââ đ LETRA ââââââââââââââââââ đļ Verso You came to play, but Iâm the boardâs boss, Chalk lines drawn, no room for loss. Your kingâs in check, and your prideâs on pauseâ Iâm moving smooth like a midnight clause. ⨠PrÊ-refrÃŖo Trumpets scream, the pavement hums, This ainât a gameâthis is where it comes. Iâve got the rhythm, youâre late for the beat, Letâs see what youâre made of, can you keep? đ RefrÃŖo Checkmate, motherf***erâbass line in your chest! Smoke in the air, no time to rest. One move, one word, and youâre on the floorâ Iâm the king of the sidewalk, and this is my door. Checkmate, motherf***erâbass line in your chest! I donât need a crown, Iâm already dressed. đļ Verso You think youâre slick with your pawn attacks, But Iâm the storm your small plans crack. Iâm in your space, Iâm in your mindâ Youâre just a shadow on this sidewalk sign. ⨠PrÊ-refrÃŖo Trumpets scream, the pavement hums, This ainât a gameâthis is where it comes. Iâve got the rhythm, youâre late for the beat, Letâs see what youâre made of, can you keep? đ RefrÃŖo Checkmate, motherf***erâbass line in your chest! Smoke in the air, no time to rest. One move, one word, and youâre on the floorâ Iâm the king of the sidewalk, and this is my door. Checkmate, motherf***erâbass line in your chest! I donât need a crown, Iâm already dressed. đ Ponte You thought youâd play? You thought youâd win? Iâm the heat in the alley, the soul in the skin. The board donât lie, the moves donât failâ Iâm the truth that never fails, Iâm the one whoâs pale? Noâdark like smoke, deep like the streetâĻ Youâre just a flash, Iâm the pulse beneath the beat. đ RefrÃŖo Checkmate, motherf***erâbass line in your chest! Smoke in the air, no time to rest. One move, one word, and youâre on the floorâ Iâm the king of the sidewalk, and this is my door. Checkmate, motherf***erâbass line in your chest! I donât need a crown, Iâm already dressed. đĩ Final CheckmateâĻ (Trumpets fade like smoke) One moveâĻ (Beat drops, then stops) Youâre goneâĻ (Silence, then a single chalk scratch on concrete) ââââââââââââââââââ đ¤ Clipe e mÃēsica criados por InteligÃĒncia Artificial ¡ Projeto Dexbom AI #LyricVideo #Dexbom