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letra de my time - blessmycoldworld

yeah
uh huh
and this is my time
time to make history
let’s do this

chicks i dorm
kids i ripped on
clique i sticked too
fans i spit too
so step up quick get your rap ruin
i’m tryng to survive this rap sh-t like rick rubin
spots are blowin’
knots are holdin’
cops patrol; block of motion
hustle stopped by no one
all i need is my brain to concoct these poems
don’t forget to throw in a whole box of shrooms(?)
there’s a lot of commotion over talkin’ and lotion
soon as you got that right huh?
ok i’m open
i’ve been places
shared laughs with lot of people
tried to be fair, clashed with a few egos
let anger go through this pen in my palms
get money don’t make money i spendin’ it wrong
all opposed will be broke by the end of the song
you snakes can’t fight bless i guess your venom is gone

[chorus]
my era my time my day (hey)
my rhyme my style my way (come on)
my walk my talk my slang
my crew we do our thang
[x2]

never been religious
always been spiritual
never compromise, keep my style lyrical
no matter how large
streets i’m hearin’ you
no matter how hard
beef i’m still fearin’ you
no matter how far fetched
i’m still here with you
it ain’t gold and we need imperial
since i learned to speak i was beyond my time
’til i had a old soul this goes beyond rhyme
born to shine, so i ball to the blind
put my b-lls on the line
power all of my mind
hey yo, i mapped it out
rapped it out
acted it out
scr-pped it out
hold up style stop mastin’ out
no guns
keep gatt in the holster
you wanna take my chain fine, cut it out of my poster
rap like i’m supposed ‘ta
you can’t cobra
my shows attract more women than oprah
all i do is coasta’
lay on the sofa, talk sh-t and let these chicks give me flow sauce
i keep it hip hop like graphiti grow ops
love the underground but i’m really tryin’ to blow up

[chorus]
my era my time my day (hey)
my rhyme my style my way (come on)
my walk my talk my slang
my crew we do our thang [x2]

i was raised by this culture
made by these vulture
dreams of being paid with more rocks than gibraltar
i bring the heat like the millennium falcon
f-ck my name my in lights
just give me a marker
straight henny and vodka
pimped out with the parka
up north holdin’ it down
settin’ it proper
i never asked for sh-t i demanded it
followed by destiny then commanded it
platinum bird dark rebranded it
i wish i flew those planes i could have landed it
but yo, when i drop chaos bustin’ shots
i put the buzz on your street that touched your blocks
come on

[chorus]
my era my time my day (hey)
my rhyme my style my way (come on)
my walk my talk my slang
my crew we do our thang [x2]

yeah we do our thang
and this is how its going down
bless… what?

- blessmycoldworld

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