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letra de 30 bars or so i lose count #1 - bone t raps

[verse 1: bone t]

bone t hop on any track, no pressure
riding down travis or scott street, i’m a finessor
downtown or the trey, i be the best dresser
no pressure
i got the beats, rhymes, and life
midnight marauder
silent k, as in knife
no need to hide your daughter
i’m the supreme cut
real into supreme mutts
with the pristine b-tts
whoa there, i don’t need to go there
big deshaun, in-n-out, truth i do dare
not all the way free, so i grew my hair
subtle in protest
ashamed of the progress
but i still never stress
this is it that “shut up, keif”
sprinkle some knowledge to get your mind right
pull the dreads back, for the fight
one down like a padawan braid
young kit fisto, gas her like a citgo
she got the 2ds, nintendo
like a j-panese girl with the two peace signs
doesn’t speak much
but when she does
it’s always witty
she can do the harlem shake like diddy
partners for life, get through this strife
sometimes i pray, but i ain’t really trying to discuss my dog, ma

hop on the track like i’m ferguson
scared of police like i’m in #fegurson
i put my hands up
then i drop one, nae-nae
na-na-na-na-na
jamming 10 day like it just came out
no songs with kj we just hang out
gone on enjoy them hoydens
that’s the dictionary word of the day i’m layin’
not too rude
i’m just super sayin’

- bone t raps

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