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letra de runaway - blaklez & pdot o

[chorus: blaklez]
hey listen what your mother say
it’s best to live to fight another day
hey tell a b-tch n-gga to runaway
runaway, b-tch n-gga runaway
hey listen what your mother say
it’s best to live to fight another day
hey tell a b-tch n-gga to runaway
runaway, b-tch n-gga runaway

[verse 1: pdot o]
(true story, yhii!)
i’m talking more bucks, both smart n-ggas just post up
we rake up, f-ck going broke this word to [?]
possible i started f-cking mosh pit
wrath of a god, this is the genesis, power to my apprentices
pass the patron, but f-ck it i’m still a boss
this the poetry in motion, comatose when we preform
i’m still in form
enforcing the storm, word to my unborn
i’m cut strong, you cut corners n-gga i’m that strong (yhii!)
the flow is boom shakalaka
n-ggas tryin’ but ain’t quite there, that’s true zama zama
i’m top shotta, that’s top dollar
n-ggas buck rogers
still living in the past, we the new don dadas
loose cannon i’m bruce banner, touch me you lose
clever wordplay got a n-gga reciting a new chapter
this the new bible
scriptures and verse, i’m too insightful
i’m a nice dude but play with my folk, you miss your front tooth, bye!

[verse 2: blaklez]
(mmh, aah yes)
f-ck what a ntwana say, i’m rapping like i’m underpaid
this underrated rhetoric you spewing a f-ckin’ understatement
pull up to the spot with another babe with a coloured face
you pulling up with babies that are underage and they b-tter faced
spit flows that sicken you
your popeye raps is pikachu
they bought a ticket to watch me box out, i stick and move
speak the truth, conversation flowin’ and we sippin’ too
gin and juice, n-ggas gettin’ iffy
we puffin piff and move
i’m in my own zone, smoke blowin’ out the ozone
me and my road dogs [?] ’bout the ogs to hold on
these so-called vets can find a big w-lly to choke on
i’m cold on, my old songs k!ll you when you in dope form
indelibly unf-ckwithable, they try to ruin me
who would be?
we stood the test of time, we k!ll you fools with ease
we knew the streets, cruisin’ through the city bumpin’ [?]
[?]
search through the country, can’t find no truer g’s

- blaklez pdot o

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