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letra de standing o - antman

can you imagine people clapping, all this for my rapping
i could be drug dealing, y’all know i could be hustlin’
but i’d accomplish nothing, the world would keep on spinnin’
so f-ck, i’m goin’ in it

can you pictute a standing o for a k!ller show, the rapper you didn’t know
turned out to be gold, be sure i feel bold, never getting old
cos a rewind will keep my story on your mind
even a tory, is not a minority, everybody loves me
you’re now a majority, get with the equality
get outta your seat and clap for a g
if ya feel me

i’m from oregon, rhymes with morgan, morgantown where i came around
west virginia unbound, with that west coast sound
i love to ride around town bumping music loud, distupting my town
portland is my land, realize that i’m the man
the only african that actually can, never grew up in the ghetto
zimbabwe, h-llo
don’t try to call me kettle, the pot loves its pot
yeah the hood may be hot, but poverty is not
when you can only kick rocks, it’s hard to get a shot
so forget me not, cos i do this for your spot
gimme a standing o, got this sh-t on lock
n-gga you know i’m your bro and your girl is my ho
screaming f-ck the world, i got my winds unfurled
got your head in a whirl as if my name is earl
born up from the dirt, ant-man gas been birthed

am i naive to believe that music be the seed of peace?
if so, let me know, i’ll be sure to take it slow
lotta music like manure, you resist the allure
but manure can be pure even though it be poor
so you keep wanting more like a d-mned rap wh0r-
but the clam will clap for a d-mn good rap, so i guess that’s a wrap
cos i wrapped this rap, like the last parent trap
you’re trapped

i’m ant-man, i am only one man on this land
where there’s seven bili(billion) other different brands
how can i woo the crowd, attain a mili(million), satisfy the fans and be the man
i don’t know how i can, but i keep on striving
for that ovation from my nation, the city i’m livin’
there ain’t no hip hop sensation, imma start a fire
never to tire or expire, oxygen as a fuel
and it’s all for you portland, oregon pacific north west, i’m on a quest
with that west coast sound for that moat i’m gonna float
i will sink your ship if you’s a rapper tryna choke
you can’t k!ll what i wrote, it’s a code to make the timid bold
the old retold and the sold unsold
so i can break out my mold and you can shout off the cold]
ain’t nothin’ stoppin us, from coming up
you haven’5 had enough, you haven’t even had enough
come on, give it up

- antman

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