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letra de thank god/silver spoon (intro) - brazy da bo$

thank god

“before we get into the alb-m…”

perfection is what i’ma be / thank god for the flow thank god for the beats/ last 4 alb-ms all y’all was sleep skipped my 5th dropped my 6th off on these streets/ more focused had to take my time when i made these rhymes/ wipe the tarnax off you know i’m gonna shine/ had to do better take vacay in some new weather/ who better n-body ill get you severed/ i see perfection in the mirror/ my reflection couldn’t get any clearer/ never give up on my dream life ain’t what it seems/ its all good i’m on point like a beam/ riding in my 2 door ain’t nothing changed/ just a new address like i arranged/ i seen it happen before it came to life/ i’ma a prophet the future always in my sight/

i didn’t know what to say/ i was in my zone like i was the other day/ off that brownie thc always around me i’m gone off that strong… you never found me/
telescopes and binoculars are useless/ they way i do this so exclusive/ had to cut off my frenemies they not who they pretend to me / took a few years i found out you was my enemy/ better late than never i’m better with every letter/ continuous improvements every semester/ i suggest ya keep studying/ can’t p-ss the quiz its pointless to test ya/ you a failure i’m pop eye the sailor/ that spinach got me winning like h-ll yea/ what else did you expect i been doing this for years i’m a vet/ brazy da bo$$ aiming for the net/ swoosh…..thank god…..

silver spoon (intro)
silver spoon in my mouth eating good since a baby i’m looking like pay me/ way before my time should’ve been born in the 80’s/not a.d…b.c before christ/ i’m more nice a kind gentleman on the mic./ on sight i roll like dice / snake eyes fake guys everywhere/ try to stab you in the back /the knife broke how bout that?/ i’m laughing at your demise you wasn’t wise so its no surprise you can’t fly/ your wings clipped so u fell u took a dip/ shoes wasn’t tied so you took a trip/ feet wet so you slipped/ do you get the pic?/ i paint pictures brazy pic-sso/ your blood is on the paint brush…i know a lot of people mad they ain’t us/too bad i don’t care what you have to say…you’re not the reason i have what i have today/ hard work dedication no separation /rhymes on my mind like education/ we combined no segregation solid preparation / i flow no hesitation/..half my lines you can’t comprehend/ its cool press repeat listen again/as i inhale blow it in the wind…..

- brazy da bo

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