SosMula - BABE RUTH

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Intro
Uh, uh
Aston Martin space coupe
Walking on Mars in my space boots
Welcome to the dark, ain't no Jesus
Knock them out the park like I'm Babe Ruth
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep

Verse 1
Aston Martin space coupe (Nyoom, nyoom)
Walking on Mars in my space boots (Beep, beep, beep)
Welcome to the dark, ain't no Jesus (No-no, no-no)
Knock them out the park like I'm Babe Ruth (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Military artillery (Gimmie that, gimmie that, gimmie that)
Guerilla warfare give your heart disease (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Your body shaking, Parkinson's disease (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
My shotty break 'em, hit your arteries (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Verse 2
Dropping locations, I got no patience (No-no)
I'ma get that big body, I'ma go race it (Nyoon, nyoon)
Bitch I'm sipping big Wocky, I got no chaser (Splash, splash)
Bitch I'm outrageous, you niggas outdated (Ewok, fuck outta here)
I got that bust down, you got gold mouth plated (No-no, no-no)
I might update it, I might upgrade it (No-no, no-no)
I might upgrade her, I might fuck later (Splash, splash)
Bitch I'm off them drugs, I can't nut baby (Ewok, Ewok)

Verse 3
Ima pop a perc, I might go to Jupiter (Nyoon, nyoon)
She keep getting hurt, think she stupider (No-no, no-no)
Can't take you to the church, bitch I'm Lucifer (Ewok, Ewok, Ewok)
Kill you on the 31st, Freddy Kruger her (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
At the pent house, bitch I'm high over you (Nyoon, nyoon, nyoon)
Bitch so high, I could fly over you (Ewok, Ewok)
Fuck a bitch, I could never die over you (No-no, no-no)
I smoke a blunt and I'ma get over you (Ewok, Ewok)
Bitch I'm back on my bullshit
Mac with the full clip
You get clapped with the pool stick (Doo-doo-doo)
Turn your hat into cool whip (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Back to back in that cool whip (Nyoon, nyoon)
Black on black, got the cool kit (Nyoon, nyoon)
Metro match with these new sticks (Gimmie that, gimmie that)
Back to back, getting new clips (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
 
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Born on April 19, 1988, in the favelas of São Paulo, Vinicius Sosa had a tumultuous upbringing that shaped his journey into music as SosMula. Immigrating to America at the age of 8, he experienced a state-to-state shuffle before settling in Manhattan’s Upper East Side. It was in these new surroundings that SosMula's sound began to take shape, blending the styles of NYC rappers with the fiery spirit of Spanish Harlem.

During high school, Sosa's friends noticed his talent for rapping and dubbed him "Sos," a nickname that eventually evolved into Sos Money as he pursued success to better himself and his family. A period of incarceration further solidified his determination, leading to the transformation of his pseudonym to SosMula. This name not only reflected his love for money but also symbolized his spirit and ambition.

SosMula's unique blend of flashy yet focused lyricism has garnered him recognition in the hip-hop community. He is known for shouting his signature "MULA!" war-cry over studio mixes, embodying his name and lifestyle in every aspect of his music and persona.

Collaborating with fellow New York underground rapper ZillaKami, SosMula is part of the group City Morgue, releasing several albums together. Their music reflects their frustration with the music industry and the grind of life, emphasizing the importance of participation and excellence as a means of overcoming obstacles.

With his gritty, unapologetic style and relentless determination, SosMula continues to make a name for himself in the music industry, carving out a unique space for his artistry and leaving a lasting impact on the hip-hop scene.