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letra de 333 - andrew mulat

[intro]
whaddup?
catch me in the umbro if you can, i’m flying fast as dumbo can
don’t ask me for the mans, just because i got a plug don’t mean he’ll hold you by the hand

[chorus]
b-tch i’m ill
sicker than a hospital
for real, this n-gga ‘bout to get himself k!lled, chill
i’m tryna get my crown like will
prince of my town like will

[verse 1]
see i be glad k!lly moved his -ss outta the province
cause he’d be just another steppin’ stone to get to acknowledgement
or simply another villain tryna pillage my prominence, i’m just kiddin’
you n-ggas k!lling in every dimension
but i don’t reckon you ignore, the n-ggas filling your mentions
i hope you paranoid, say that with the trillest intentions
when n-ggas scared, they gon’ stay prepared for every single test
and they gon’ see me on paper when they pick up they pencil
oh god an unknown rapper named k!lly on the record
now he talkin’ like he already sold a million records
talking hard he sayin’ sh-t that put his body on a stretcher
sorry mom, but i’m asking kids to fight despite your lectures
m-s-ch-st, basket case
basket weaving clubs about to bump this sh-t on sat-rdays
type of sh-t that shonen jump would censor in they anime
when homies die come alive
even if i k!ll you rappers, you still coming right?

[chorus]
b-tch i’m ill
sicker than a hospital
for real, this n-gga ‘bout to get himself k!lled, chill
i’m tryna get my crown like will
prince of my town like will

[verse 2]
yeah
how you tryna rap in my town?
do you know your very presence gon’ damage my town?
we fertilizin’ while you tree tapping my town
before i knew it everyone was sapping my sound
from the message i put out
i’m plottin’ every hour of the clock they clockin’ out
tryna be the target that these f-cks be talkin’ bout
who the show about, is it not mine show me why?
’cause i’m tryna be the best rapper alive
but real g’s move in silence, so i’m moving quickly
kodak roll in peace but he keep with the stick, please
miss me with that bull, talkin’ bl!cky got the stiffy on hold
spillin’ on these n-ggas sticky red bull
pretty much the most dangerous
thing i’ve played with
now i’m in range of b-tches tryna get plays in
i ain’t bout that action, jump
i ain’t gotta say it but, rap ain’t bout hands it’s about what n-ggas sayin’
i’m ill

[chorus]
b-tch i’m ill
sicker than a hospital
for real, this n-gga ‘bout to get himself k!lled, chill
i’m tryna get my crown like will
prince of my town like will

- andrew mulat

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