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letra de believe - ben baas

just respect my conglomerate
evolution we orginate (from)?
show me monkeys that just wake and bake (dumm)
got the rest on them n-ggas wondering
the compet-tion ain’t suffering
why take ur brothers that’s in your team
there’s something bigger to represent
than the matrix war we livin in
guns
bust his -ss off every f-ckin day
new ideas but ain’t got no say
banks and boss don’t give no credit
gotta get a new job n-gga gon get it
he back on the pay
maybe cop a pair jays
gotta a bit of green he handling but all on the low cuz them folkes ain’t with it
every now and then he gambling
when the hand delt just favors him
run

tried school but that sh-t didn’t work
tried work but that sh-t didn’t pay
thought of all she can get on earth
easiest route she gon get laid and
she want that cake
but she still can’t bake
go to work at night
that don’t mean she’s late
gotta take take take
for the baby’s sake
never goes on dates
but hold up wait
does she like that like some of her mates
if she had a choice ain’t no f-cking way
is it really real or the visuals fake
every d-mn day the future’s late
she grown (she grown)
she rock (she rock)
the pole (pole)
til the mornin’ (the mornin’)
never tried with her p-ssion
regretting choice of no action
had a pretty boy she raised all the way that left her to raise the next victim
that’ll grow up with some questions
in a world with hidden answers
see what goes around
will come back around
hanging with the birds
don’t stand no ground
(trayvon)
madiba gone but that fight still on
(stay strong)

just respect ur conjugates
not amazed who karma gets
none fair in this world of my n-gga
if they inspire to be like n-gga
if a n-gga speaks it ain’t no debate
if n-gga k!lla boy gon pull that trigger
he said he gon rep the city of compton
don’t wanna go f-ck with al sharpton
good things come to those who wait
but what’s late to a patients doctor
bich i’m not so predictable that ill k!ll – with – else than my own words
peace emperor russia (rush ya) to the ground like i’m alexander third
dish cold serve em’ vengeance i don’t doubt it ll come once u get above
u want a condo or crib in grove
bruh don’t mind ur mind full of dirt
a rapper told your boy show no love
but showing y’all making love give birth
kept all of us on planet earth
new wave only know bout surf
let em know ur heart just ain’t big enough to make all them n-ggas bloods…

- ben baas

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