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letra de nosferatu - ben kenobe

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verse 1
n-ggas crossing eyes and dotting tees
that’s a metaphor for n-ggas bleed, then they fall asleep
they body hit the ground like autumn leaves when them bullets spring
sh-lls be hot as summer time, but flesh turn to winter breeze

that’s cold n-gga
imma cold n-gga
imma gold n-gga
im da goat n-gga

not a game it ain’t nothing sweet
you know i keep a flame a couple thangs in them dungarees
so weather dc is frozen or not know i come heat

i guess my city raised me well
growing up was crazy h-ll
on the block where cain would sell

there the cops they came we bail
i ain’t tryna see no jail
naw i ain’t tryna see no cell

i ain’t tryna see that place
hustling since the age of 8
papa told me i’d be great
mama taught me say my grace
mama gave it all she had
we was poor but always ate
now look at my mama pad

thanking god that now we straight

cus living off rhode island ave
this coulda went a different way, f-ck you mean

chorus
off wading through holy water
this holy war
i see they fake wanna show me love but they soul ain’t pure
it’s give and take i know it now i ain’t know before
i’m feeling great i’m nosferatu down to the core

- ben kenobe

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