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letra de gifted - boy nbn

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(intro)
whats that .that’s call finna run the game while i’m sitted on my thrown never break this bars and these lyrics that i own chopped a lot hands they were tryin to touch my soul
(hook)
got to thank god for the mic coz i take it up issa flight wanna see my side roll the dice i do it for my life..roll my eyes most y’all do for the business rapping indoors i’m in it making history f the system
we do it for the money
no we gifted

verse 1(benedict)
gifted smoke a couple blunts now the n-gg- is lifted up in the sky, man straight into sp-ce came back to earth now running at a race running at a pace ain’t care about these fake -ss n-gg-s do my thing ,whole life tryna get the figures mind my own business gifted like am jesus came to fetch my brothers and sisters take them into heaven where my music is selling can you imagine ? how we be rapping people are happy and them hands are clapping this is just magic we are not faking bra this is just cl-ssic you say it i rap it choking them out as you see they are tapping sifaka nomswenko
man this is just fashion burning em up now its ashes to ashes yeah siyabangen styla sangempela siyabangen siyaba ent do my thing i do great i’m the king i run this play got my boys we in this game here for love and not the fame we burn so hot we burn with flames we are dope and never lame manje ufunuktin woza siyempin i can spit in any language i can manage yea sh-t so real straight out of italy

(hook)

verse 2(master c)
gotta thank god for the mic it’s the dime it’s the time for young n-gg-rs tranna rym all the time roll a dice get a nine issa talent hold it tight golden platinum that’s the vibe negativity aside yeah do it in the studio n-gg- i’ve been up in mission gotta think so clearly before i take decisions soon y’all n-gg-rs gon be seeing me on the television raping for y’all n the coming generation gotta thank god for the mic celebrating like y’all n-gg-rs just did a trial flying so high now you think you were kite we finna k!ll emm all young n-gg- seven times got the whole squad young n-gg- f-ck your tribe my n-gg- i’m back feel that on your spine young from the platie tranna rym at the game came in piece now you n-gg-rs tranna fight thank god for the mic get you n-gg-rs out of sight do the demo for the crowd put you on the last when you n-gg-rs tranna turn the file this is all about the time when i got the perfect dime cutting n-gg-rs for the blood now we’ve turned it into flood that’s the kind that’s the one golden plat yea we up tryna tell em they ain’t nun we the hottest from the block

(hook)

verse 3(boy nbn)
alright i’m god given god gifted you brought a pistol i brought sword ..brought a bible might surprise you how my lyrics should inspire you not to retire you despite your wack lines man i’m still proud you it’s a rap prodigy need an apology for the times they told i couldn’t doing it and they stucked nose and boo me while i stucked around improving now they see me they can’t look at me i making music for the community you probably rapping something new to me i ain’t going to taste ur vision coz ur vision fake ambitions ur ambitions are kinda blurry n-gg- probably sumtin missing to be commercial gat stop this! verses that i am spittin’ they told me ….never ever ever tryna change mission so don’t ever try to compere to the cr-p that listen you’ll probably never like me when i break u and i’m dissing got sk!lls many known rappers lack golden platinum that’s whole in pack can never keep my money got holes in the pants you dream hard but hopes still on your bed tryna tell em that my lyrics got damage em they probably dabbing than i’m party of litty then where the citizens to tell me that they proud me yea i don’t cope with excuses i’ve been been dragging this rappers and this rope give bruises tryna pull em to the light so the is hope in there music like i’m co-signing new gees

(hook)

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