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letra de intro - ahmir the king

[verse]
go get me my machete
he said he wanted to chop it up
oh what, he wasn’t ready?
i’m tryna chill, why they gotta test me
you ain’t real, tell ’em bounce, ‘cos he could never check me
claiming best in my section, now i try to keep the peace
but hey wanna talk reckless
say my name in vein, you get shot like [?]
no, i ain’t promoting crime but trouble out to get me
man, forgot it, we war ready
all of my weapons deadly
i feel like nas in belly
medalions on my neck is heavy
gold on gold like phelps at the o-lympics
limpin’ through the city, i got pimp in my soul
been nearing you, you near a mirror
i got the world at my toes
i’m the realest, crystal-clear, you just appear to be dope
sensing fear, he far away but looking near through the scope
i blast ’em and go, spit it like his nose on blow, overdose
god sent, moses flow
part waters, dodge coppers, they will hang us by ropes
we got smarter, we was brought up, went palatinum and gold
what you think i rap for? to push a rat for a note?
chase dollars, chase dollars, man that’s all that we know
america you made a monster, broke into conscious
look what money made of, we still picking for cotton
i ain’t trippin’, imma get it ’till i’m filthy, rotton
where my kids’ kids’ kids’ could cop glistening watches
mixed designer, play shoes gucci and prada
swimming aqua, wearing louis v googles, build an empire
them fire, worn ’em, you got ’em, gotta ’em too
it’s nothing new ‘cos dollars never a problem
that’s the american dream, right?
beams light, teens flight, time shift
chase my dreams ‘cos being broke is a nightmare
uh, those who great can relate
drop a mixtape, so i don’t ever have to move weight
young slim, bent brim, sippin’ hennessy straight
stand still, feel the real
i said, don’t move, wait, these dudes don’t move weight
on god, that’s what god thinks so what they say
i look these liers in their face, it’s so stupid
they move a gram and now they frank lucas
who hang with them gorillas and them shooters
well round up the troops, ‘cos you sparing with a spartan in the dark
i’m playing lasertag with targets, see a mark and imma spark ’em (blah)
ya’ll don’t really wanna play, i got a team full of apes
we like [?], we ain’t bothered if you die, you die today
this the theme song, robin, i’m just meaning what i say
or a warning shot, you bumbaclart’s better back away
and watch what you say
if you really down to bang, come and put me in my grave
seen you shooters where i stay, we can go to war today
but you can’t spell attack without atk
queen city

- ahmir the king

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