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letra de broken bones freestyle - antoine davis

i had to hop back on
i came- i came back, to show them i can still spit it
aye, aye
they be talkin’ like, “ooo he can’t spit it, he can’t spit that”
yuh, yeah ight

swords out, caution tape, suiting up no hazmat
f-cking chump, p-ssy little duck, press you going aflac
asthmat, dug his lungs with a shovel and threw that in my backpack
packing, got magic under my hat, yeah
gotta prove to the critics i can spit it
i’m still wit it, one day i’ll be 7 figures, like her digits
“how long it take you write that?” like a minute
want them compliments? they under the sea, because you be fishing
i’m eminem mixed with 2pac, and who’s shocked
i made a statement like that, but i’m never too wrong
fill up my wallet, i’m sick of using these coupons
on the radio, i got like em like sports fans, saying who’s on?
they scouting, you better get your recruit on
bet against my sk!ll? go ahead, getting proved wrong
when they talk, i caught a cold, cuz i’m sick of it
weather corona or ebola, it’s not stopping my dream, i’m in position
…even a genie would have trouble with the task of help me fitting in
pop a ritalin
cuz their hearts go pitta pitta patter
when i spit it quick
who the f-ck is ill as this?
n0body you can think of or dream of
anybody! history of rap could never keep up
want beef son? better keep that heat tucked
white b-tches screaming, i got em, like they had seen blood
t–th crushed, on my titanic sh-t cuz i’m elegant
better than, than the whole game, i’m the illest ever since
2pac and biggie, mix me in the pot like soup bruh
spice me up with eminem, and wavy like i’m snoop dogg
and who’s raw with lyrics, had choose all
i choose myself, no second question, never two thoughts
i came back just to ask em who is better than this
my pen make em peak, top of the mount everest cliff
these girls so wet, poland springs
want the show, i’m the last to go, never opening
make their head explode and make em overdose
knuckle up, and i put him into comatose
my bars overload, this is bro to bro
you ain’t talking when i’m standing there toe to toe
and we ain’t talking, you ain’t talking bout real sh-t
blue blood in his veins, turning red real quick
like the wrapper, on the coca cola
five years going coast to coast and i ain’t spossed to know ya
keep on trapping through ya motorola (brrrt brrrt)
when i roll up, better be weaving and tucking shoulders
it ain’t a match you can’t hold your own
don’t be crying cuz you stepped up and i broke ya toes
don’t ever f-ck with a kid that came from broken homes
you’ll get a broken bone, a f-cking broken nose
hit it, came from a place full of broken dreams
i feel alone, even though people are close to me
i guess, it’s the way it’s supossed to be
so when it’s my time to eat gimme the whole cuisine
want “proof” that i ain’t slowing, smoking, totin’ on “lotus”
keep my “e.m.o.h” to myself you ain’t ‘spossed to know it
“press play” to my tracks, stop it and saying oh sh-t
i’m “off the wall” with the money and they all gold dig
it’s “too late”, you already fell behind
“big dose” by twan tavis, he’s a goat in disguise
i built my castle, the “attic” is in the sky
“have been” feeling “no trust”, they switched to the “other side”
wait, wait, hold up, wait, wait, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
before this i take one long break
for the history of rap i take “one small step”
f-ck it

- antoine davis

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