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letra de intro - brian fresco

mama allen
the doctors told me i would not be able to have a child at 15 years old, but god said at 24 years old i was gonna be the mother of a son.. and that son was born june 10th, 1993… my baby

verse 1
dynasties- swea we takin off on p-ssy rivalries
malignity- so wen i eat my n-ggas hear to dine wit me
irony same n-gga hatin b da same n-gga thats gon vibe wit me
gon side wit me
wack rap n-ggas my kids f-ck around jus sign wit me
crimany yea boy gotta few fans; grapevine, like finally
gotta few hands boy dont try wit me
gotta few slams if u wanna try wit these
if a n-gga made it would i change up end up lame n-gga dat coulda came up?
end up n-gga let the drugs h-lla hang him shorty wit the dcups used to be the acups ?
naaa
ima still be dat simple me
still wit da same simple dreads wit no simple tree
still catch a n-gga on the low in dem same streets
still got my fingas twisted screamin free kenny g!

mama allen
and when he looked at me and said babies don’t focus their eyes until they are about 4 months old, my baby looked at me and he followed me all around the kitchen. my baby has been this champion, this go getter, from the day he was 2 weeks old

verse 2
hit a n-gga wit sword cut em off from the world like an umbilical chord n leave em ona floor
core feeling flip her sippin liquor til my liver like a river gettin richer for bars up on these stu boards
good cause welcome to da movie shorty couldn’t move me so i gathered her best friend so they could do me
hope u ready for da war p-ssy n-gga cuz i’m bussin n-ggas it’s on
thug love for my dead bruhs over above white doves and henny spills to give em hugs
blood stains ona curb take pull of da herb
its so loud my n-gga f-ck whatcha heard me not bein superb is f-ckin absurd
b-st-rds betta learn to keep that bullsh-t for the m-th-f-kin birds
yet the the weapon is kept wit the best of my secrets
swear we be clappin n-ggas ain’t really tryna see me
gotta watch if u ain’t tryna believe me
say i murder for capital like war on p-ssy n-ggas fa dc

(nico segal on trumpet)

- brian fresco

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