Lyrics:
non aveva chiaro
che una goccia
non sa rimbalzare
E l’ho sentita chiamare
e sussurrare d’amore
di sentimenti dimenticati
di tradimenti mai perdonati
e
potessi darmi almeno un po' d'amore
e guarda qui come ti scopro
ma me lo merito?
Neppure un leggero turbamento
scalfisce il tuo cuore di cemento
sei
Meanwhile houses in Hialeah have tall gates with gold lions
The bitches are badder, there's no bias
You got a Seven Star, we got an Orion
And under everyone's
shit is fake)
I'm bout what I say, you can tell just by my expression
My Social Security Number starts with three 7's, you get the message (You know what
got ya lit like light switch, uh
Born in one-nine-nine-seven
I'm a little bit older than a lot of you brethren
If you weren't in high school by
was the best
My parents don't understand the art, Blonson why'd you have to fart on my name
Just put it to rest
I don't like kids, but I like Nic Cage
Yeah, I'm feeling like Jay-Z Annotateon Reasonable Doubt
My first debut album probably be my last, it's all good though
Us COB boys we out here,
applications
Shit I like to rhyme and I won a battle or two
Down at the PAC with the crew the kid from broward can duel
Yeah he got a few filler lines
By now
Swishers
But I know some niggas that only sell sticks
And I know some niggas that only hit licks
You'd think someone was sick how they looking for Vics
7: Repeat with verse
New chores, yeah, "New Freezer" shit
New nigga, you can tell by my demeanor
I'm just thinkin' ahead, stackin' big boy chips
Nothing else she was treated sick
And ineffective which is the worst thing
That she'd been left with
Damn, no magic from David Blane
No painter to pain this
And I remember vividly somebody Tweeted Chuck D
And asked him who the best voices are, and he mentioned me
I did seven shows a week for like five years
daily
24/7, trust me
I grime daily, 365
I like Bashment
I like Jungle
I like electro
But I love Grime
I like Dubstep
I like Sublow
I like
to the boulevard..blessed to be
Fresh...beatboxin' like M&R...flashback..to Cold
Crush...Easy A.D.in...I used tyo rock the tube sox...aye yo, my box
Was
JVC
gets
I use to be so skinny
They'd laugh and count my ribs
Now I got a wife, 2 cars and a crib
I got 7 mics, 2 studios, no bid
If this ain't the life
Monopoly
[Verse 2]
'Cause when the rappers start grindin'
It's a shame, a out-of-towner gotta sign them
But when his album drop and he go diamond
Everybody
Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I
together
And I'm just try'na know if you notice whether
This is album for you or my closin' letters, but look
I am so attached to you, in fact
If I were
Fede they know it's seven o'clock
Came outta the box
Cava the niggas rejecting the sauce
You don't wanna know what I keep in sock
You been in the stu but
(Bobby Soxer)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights
motherfucker, she knew the risks
She ain't dumb
Homie, she knew i'd snitch
And you a pussy motherfucker if shes still who you with
From the eight three one
lick the extra 'caine when
You were making a mess?
I got everything I need and
Still wake up depressed
Yesterday, I snorted 7 lines and
Drank 'til I
that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you
many wanna beef, police
You ain't hittin' me (Nah)
They just kids sippin' too much Rikodeine
(Ha) i can make 'em go woi-wee like Digga D
(Yeah)
I can
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