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letra de freestyle rg x malik - 21district

(21 rongotti, verse 1)
(yeah, rg)
(invest or get flogged)
(inner-west blog steppers)
(21 district)
for the cause yeah i’m with that
yeah how do i prove that
i was out on the wing when i left my kid
tell me why daddy would do that
yeah i took that risk
church boy trynna prove that point and i made more points than a boys from streets
any opp there still want that heat
i’m frontline cause i back my g’s
when i back my t’s
rg was once a humble kid
back on the road
trap on the low
trynna make that prof like i cater to this a destined child
like rihanna my thoughts are wild
jayleks and a1 all my day 1’s insidе making me smile
i just did 2 years in thе pen
free the 21 set cuz
i’m trynna put that opp in a stretcher
got guns like ct fletcher
cuz back then it was fl!ckys and rambos flexin
i dare man try and ruin my temper
we chase opps like temple run
don’t stop if you score on us
cause i won’t sleep till the opps get bunned
(21 rongotti, verse 2)
(all day sh-t)
(all gang sh-t)
(yeah, aftermath)
woke up this morning
big big energy
i gotta give them something to hate
i’m that guy where they point their finger at
so they got someone to blame
i still walk on the block with my head held high
they know me but they don’t say hi
they will always hate till the day i die
but they’ll remember my name
lemme promise you something
21 rg coming in clutch
and how many times did i get put down
when i was in the room last person to laugh
i was 15 when i was doing it tough
it was that same year they thought i was bluff
until till they see me running in all blue with a bat
got him down on his ass he was screaming f-ck
they always talk down on my name
if that’s life let it be my fate
i got my bros like tris and andrew tate
even after all that hate
we still gone viral
imma let by gones
be by gones
see me on the hilltops like zion
we pull strings nylons on nylons
waps go
see i don’t go church i believe in god
he knows me and the things i’ve done
linkin parks with two of my bros
with the baddest intentions i go numb
i still got time for the opps
as long as the clock don’t stop
as long as i got my vaccine needles
they’ll be clueless when i’m delivering shots
(21 malik, verse 3)
i pull that back till you hear that bang
she only realized why we move and creep
in the night got nothing to do
with gangers
you know them sheets in the boot
no blanket
no driller just gangster
i’m trynna make banquet
rule 1 for a shooter take any land
and pull like gangus shoot and land it
broskies longing to back that steal
gat bills and hands
them rebounds on rebounds in the pen
now all of a sudden them boy ain’t rapping
trynna that boy on a gap
with numerous naps and double the tapping
know they’re crying for peace
cry no more when i let man slap it
no sleep brother here creep right
soon as the hand hits midnight
too bad he sleep tight
when i tiptoed in the lounge
you can call that greenlight
told broskie to hold that bupe on the outside till i get mans invite
pick any guns you choose
it’s been a long time since we in the booth
word on the street gotta be subliminal
had to keep my words to a minimal
i got ties in the hood no into the hood
we all free calculated criminals
ops willing to take that stand
nah free all the lifers yonky tan
don’t wanna hear bout who got ten
cos we trynna dodge them rubber stamps
three scars on my back cos i stand 10 toes
on my guard in front of me
too much exposed like mummery
i did the most time that night cos
the crimes i wind up that side suddenly
when i hit that durham street in mel-
cuz that’s a west side summary
(21 malik, verse 4)
look how my hood put down that life
they got too much trolls on that side
we ain’t caged no more like frances
cuz set it up like dana white
hit twice every time one dies and trust
they’re least of my worries
we bigger than that
but i speak on sydney
a different west side story
what’s this talk from rfa
should’ve got a job at iga
guess you haven’t heard when
smitty one four got bah
cus look at the young boys age
man put chest to the blade
when he swing that arm like kane
we don’t wanna be drilling youngins
head back and phone that line
tell the older boys to be brave
greenlight knows the assignment
i don’t care about all that talk
on the net i’m set when the sun go down
get wet bring one to the dungeon
this year them boys claiming
a loss we go down for the call
whose up my six bro standing on business we pull out for em all
don’t tell me bout religious cos i was
never spiritually low
ask me no more who believe in god
cos one of us gone
now two of em physically lowed
that’s none of my business
most my side on roads
ain’t gotta hear roadmans yap in the garage
i’m in the pokies letting it go

- 21district

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