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letra de knowledge & power - bad lungz

[verse 1: bad lungz]
uh, n-ggas think ’cause they got tattoos and big beards they juggernauts(uhuh)
mean muggin’ with your facial hairs, i get your mutton chopped
i don’t give a f-ck if it’s gang related so what
i load up the snub, i’m out for blood, i get your cousin shot
i beg your pardon, you ain’t harden when them rockets launchin’
you more shaman mixing your vodka with vanilla frostin’
where i reside homicide is not shocking content
we in ig in real time and see the bodies droppin’
that glorifying is mortifying got me more defiant
it’s still love, h-llen riches versus modern science
manoeuvrе like the [?]
so enlightеned that it’s blindin’ and shinin’ on your iris
like a centenary diamond i’m ridin'(haha)
civic in business we all own one accord(haha)
arose in the cement allow me to open up the floor
[?] orator in the corridor
the overlord holdin’ sermons by the corner store
used to walk around hungry with no lunch money
now i’m [?] stackin’ off of the rack as if i hush puppy
heard it when corporal with the orchids like fern gulley
so open shop on a quiet block that’s hush money(uh)
don’t let legal tender be the sense of your profit
that kind of economy get you in a cage if that’s how you rockin’
i’m still stashin’ take up twenties in the centre of my mattress
my answers came in a box like ai when he was dishin’ it to ratcliffe
they say it’s flattery but to me it’s hate when you emulate
as long as [?] straight i dedicate my estate until they set a date
for them dead presi’s i’m cuddy in the cadi’ with a new beretta
cold hearted so i feel right at home in that forty below weather
[chorus: starz coleman]
oh lord, i pray he blessed against his hundred thousand dollars
our veins pumpin’ ice, hearts forty below, who want it
it’s knowledge at the the side of these clips, we gon’ make it shower
two heads is better than one, knowledge grant you power

[verse 2: be god]
i don’t fall off, i’m [?], i’m hip hop
i know some north n-ggas that banging this stuff in kid tops
baby ‘cite me like a hymn
get a verse from him that might sound the same but it’s different
that’s a h0m-nym, dominant, i’m everywhere like narcotics anonymous
microphone fiend but i ain’t in the booth i’m a h0m-nym
not a low but i be on a low i got enemies
dollo, move at night time but this ain’t kennedy
such a bad player, drummer boy that brat a tat
hit ’em with that back to back to back, i’m tit for tat
i don’t eat beef, new n-ggas is applejacks
milk the game, got the illest pen and that’s a snapple back
all about my sh-t, finger l!cking, these n-ggas is rap snacks
i’m in my bag, sonnin’ these n-ggas without the dad hat
tag back, you only as good as your last track
you laugh pack, yeah what’s good but it was a bad batch
so that if i front you this work i’m a want my cash back
missed that deadline but when i see you, you got half that [?]
gun in your face, no photoshoot when i flash that
the day you see this clip be your last, call it a snap chat
we chatted you ain’t have much [?]
so when i say this cap for your head it ain’t a snapback
they hit ’em with the hammer, sh-t i was wavin’ at the camera
atlantic city at the table playin’ black jack stars
[chorus: starz coleman]
oh lord, i pray he blessed against his hundred thousand dollars
our veins pumpin’ ice, hearts forty below, who want it
it’s knowledge at the the side of these clips, we gon’ make it shower
two heads is better than one, knowledge grant you power

- bad lungz

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