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letra de 74 bars of pain - ard adz

[verse]
before you put me in a speaker
devil had me locked and he put me in a sleeper
you can ask misha, caprica, khadijah
they’re all gonna tell you “yeah i smoke you like shisha”
mum was an immigrant, came with no visa
i was mad hungry, eating bruddas like isha
five for the feature, i grind through the easter
grind through the winter, survived in the dinger
the line kicking like kung-fu
could’ve been in jail but the feds spun the wrong coupe
hard life akh, i’ve been waiting in a long queuе
my little man’s good, he’s got a father likе john q
and i can tell you about broke days
when i was shotting on my little four-stroke days
my uncle died from four stroke days
so if you cross me then look both ways
cause i get you when you sail on your boat day
and i sink a man’s ship, no float day
real skinny so no one would’ve thought that
any time i’ve ever been jumped, akh i fought back
so don’t bother ask “is he real?”
i had the burners in my room like izzy reals
life’s hard and sticky still
and this cuban on my neck’s from bricky hill
life’s cold like a slush puppie
i look ahead, blue and red like a slush puppie
feds are on my back like hush puppy
i need that loud clean paper, no hush money
my pit bull’s getting zoomies
i think he needs a zoobie
i see the money then i zoom in
get it then i zoom out akh, this a movie
and who’s dukie? what it do, scooby?
never had an ak, desert or an uzi
but i’ve had a trey eight, shotter and a deucey
two shots l!ck your face off and that’ll do me
i grind full-throttle in the winter
callum’s got the range, top model like wynter
first i got the one-two, then i got the ninja
i was in the night with a knife like a ninja
and f-ck p.c. linda
nicked me in school, i nicked a pc printer
never been a drinker, i’m just a thinker
life’s a surprise like a toy in a kinder
couple opps, might see them chilling on tinder
i was mad young and had feelings for brenda
never think i told her, i was mad tender
way before allah put my life in this blender
i head back to the centre
if the pack’s dead, send back to the sender
summer felt like december
hoodie on tight so don’t ask my agenda
i remember, like a shot dude used to shot food
and i took coins like a vendor
i done a thousand offences, hopped fences
feds p-ssed, can’t catch the offender
m-way speeding, bound to london
i take trips and bring loud through customs
i bring loud to functions
heard your tunes, you don’t sound too hundred
look we’re just strolling
four shanks up in a car that’s stolen
no lights on and we’re just patrolling
cah they love slipping like they’re just bowling
f-ck them bro, they steal
my tunecore account’s saying don’t take deals
i don’t drink lean and i don’t take pills
i love my queen like her homemade meals
i don’t pay bills, know how pain feels
i don’t make mills but i maintain steel
your buss down fake but my plain jane real
and i’ve seen shootouts and them cocaine deals

- ard adz

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