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letra de good morning, fro - a-f-r-o

yo, one time
yo, yo, yo

(scratch intro)
warfare!

(verse 1)

my name is a-f-r-o, built like tony soprano
i’m half black folk, and half el mexicano
they thought i was done and they wondering “why where the fro been?”
runnin’ around and collectin’ his mind for the moment
runnin’ this town that i be ownin’
but i’m in the mile i’m runnin’, when my style is somethin’
got it loud, i’m dumpin’, i’m about the life
and i’m about shut it down, announce the rumble
in the house i gun it down, about to strike
i’m a venomous python, the end of ya life, pa
get hit with a pipe bomb, remember that i’m raw
delivеr the rhyme raw, i send еm to high waters
enemy i slaughter, hit ’em and die hard!
ignorant n-gga thinkin’ they doper than i
when i figure to go and k!ll it, i go for mines
and with the crime that i committed, a culprit rhyme
and when the lines on the paper, i flow collide
and all the people better believe it, i broke ya mind
n0body is better to beat him, the chosen guy
it’s gonna be ya last time breathin’, open ya eyes
i’m a hoodlum, i’m a heathen, condone the crime
you know the coast ain’t clear when the beast arrive
you a piece of mine, i need a peace of mind
i’m the dopest here, and the feast is mine!
when the fro appear, open season time!
and i got ’em in the target, leave ’em dearly departed
the bombarded, the hardest, had to even the odds
and doggone it, i’m the reason that the people all scared
and you peeps ain’t ready when i declare warfare!
(scratch hook by tone spliff)

(scratch): sound off with rounds off!
(a-f-r-o): warfare, i declare warfare!
(scratch): sound off with rounds off!
(scratch): warfare

(verse 2)

my name is a-f-r-o, and i’m that dude
i got mad soul, ’cause of my black roots
i’ve been doing my thing behind the scenes, and sharpened the pen
and who can it be, a true emcee, i feel like ali inside the gym
take off a like motherf-ckin’ missile when a brother don’t miss you
the motherf-ckin’ issue
i stab you with a pencil, or might’ve been a ginsu
i got all my credentials, better call me thizzle
how i’m movin’ and i’m mobbin’ like i’m in a movie with the mob, and then i be the don, and with a little charm
i hit ’em all, and anybody try to get involved
and then i lit ’em all, and anybody wanna live it all
then i give it a minute at all, didn’t admit it all
gifted in rippin’ a song, maybe a little bit wrong
gotta be droppin’ ya jaw, hearing me droppin’ the bomb
‘pear to be hoggin’ the ball, clearly toppin’ the bars
not happenin’ captain, stop rappin’ and yappin’
stop jokin’ and laughin’, not boastin’ and braggin’
not close to the champion, nope, can’t handle the mic when i declare warfare!
(scratch hook by tone spliff)

(scratch): sound off with rounds off!
(a-f-r-o): warfare, i declare warfare!
(scratch): sound off with rounds off!
(a-f-r-o): warfare
(scratch): warfare!

- a f r o

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