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letra de mandela faces - boyxen hookboy

intro
oh yeah hundred kid

pre-hook
i chose to f-ck these beats get off the streets
i can’t forget i love my pockets deep
both patella down begging i don’t trip
i’m like a farmer man i sow and hope i rip

hook
mandela faces all that i need
mandela faces all a n-gga breathe
mandela faces all that i bleed
mandela faces is all a n-gga need

verse 1
look how i came
motive here is to f-ck up this game
secure the bag
put my lil ass on the plane
rap my way up
like the sky hoping i stay up
i’m talking to god
i raise my voice this time i pray up
f-ck what you say
i’m selling dream hoping it pays
get the whole thing
i give it my all everyday
forfeit my soul
take ma off the trenches i make a way
forfeit my soul
take ma off the trenches i make a way
go to school get a job
i ain’t about that 9 to 5
yeah i know couple of things
i could do with my life
rare breed i’m genetically programmed to fight
for what’s mine and sh-t got me losing sleep at night
pre-hook
i chose to f-ck these beats get off the streets
i can’t forget i love my pockets deep
both patella down begging i don’t trip
i’m like a farmer man i sow and hope i rip

hook
mandela faces all that i need
mandela faces all a n-gga breathe
mandela faces all that i bleed
mandela faces is all a n-gga need

verse 2
dear lord please
only the dead’s will put me peace
dead faces only
just to put my mind at ease
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i want a rarri but i got me niece
mandela faces
this sh-t got me on my knees
mandela talking in every jay i smoke bro
i got madiba talking in every line off coke bro
mandela talking in every b-tch i poke bro
without this n-gga i don’t think i’ll ever cope no
provoking the game
f-ck all the lames
in the rest room f-cking the fame
trap with no sense you n-ggas is lame
with boyxen now
nothing is the same
think is time i put the blame
pity is that i can’t say the name
but i think y’all should know me
boyxen spit insane
pre-hook
i chose to f-ck these beats get off the streets
i can’t forget i love my pockets deep
both patella down begging i don’t trip
i’m like a farmer man i sow and hope i rip

hook
mandela faces all that i need
mandela faces all a n-gga breathe
mandela faces all that i bleed
mandela faces is all a n-gga need

bridge
to h-ll with being broke
i got my mind bro
the game is mine
so tired of being kind bro
i say f-ck pinky rings
i’m married to my grind bro
i say f-ck pinky rings
i’m married to my grind bro

- boyxen hookboy

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