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letra de rocky road 3 - caleb gordon & alano adan

[intro: caleb gordon]
yeah, ayy
ayy, 2000, e-s-t
o-c-o-e-e

[verse 1: caleb gordon]
ayy, speed off, swervin’
i’m not a regular person
i found a diamond, she perfect
plus i do not gotta buy her a berkin (she bad)
i learn to whip while i’m workin’
i let ’em cut, let ’em heat up the furnace (sheesh)
had to turn on my discernment
that boy a puppet, kermit
new crib furnished, brand new curtains
we’re on the island, we ain’t got service
please do not text me, i’m on that jetski
i’m out here doin’ my dance like preslеy
do it like elvis, i got the helmеt
i got the shield and i got the breastplate
i got the sword of the spirit that’s ready to chop at the enemy
come ’round my headsp-ce
ayy, my god he higher than stars (yeah)
you know this light verse the dark (let’s go)
ayy, this ain’t yo’ mind, it’s a weapon
ayy, that’s why i’m keepin’ it sharp (yeah)
i need the water, i’m parched (gimme that)
i need the water, no ark (i need that)
iron be sharpening iron (shing)
truth, it gon’ hit like a dart (blah!)
i read the script like a movie (action)
i can’t be followin’ luci (i just can’t)
coppin’ the spirit, get groovy (go to god)
hop in the spirit, get groovy (talk to god)
i do not need me a tootie (ayy)
i used to run up the doobie (i was high)
that was the old, this the new me (i’m up)
i need the spirit, not gucci
[verse 2: alano adan]
i need the spirit, not louie v
stand on the rock, try to move me
made a new flow, it’s a doozy
that shut ’em up, now they woozy
y’all boys funny, druski
think you the judge, judy
not in the game but be talkin’
you steven, they smith
huh, can’t even ball in the drew league
free from the lock, sue me
take a step back off me, two feet
shot up the monty, i keep me a clip and a script on me hip
cap get you knocked out all poofy
wanna collab, it’s a coupe fee
i can not chase a karrueche
so many dogs turn goofy, uh
all of my friends act like i’m uzi
call up the feds
you off in your feelings, i’m off of the ledge
i swing at the serpent like off with his head
i see ’em, they nervous, they awfully scared
it’s all for the love, it’s not for the bread
covered in blood, we makin’ a mess
don’t say a thing you won’t say with your chest
how you move weight and you can’t even rep?
punchin’ at demons and they gettin’ slapped
cancellin’ cursin’, i’m makin’ a rap
one word of lip and i’m pullin’ they rank
i take a p-ss and they walk on the plate
wishin’ they would like i’m talkin’ a play
ed, edd, and eddy how i made the network
too early to google my net worth
i just went pro like an expert, uh
yeah, and it don’t stop
a lot of them be trippin’ like they really on top
you ain’t about a thing, you better keep it on lock
i pull up on the scene and i ain’t even gon’ knock
they be quick to get mopped
chicken get chopped
been in the kitchen, i’m whippin’ up pot
gave ’em a three-piece, alano in c-g
who said believers ain’t spinnin’ the block?

- caleb gordon alano adan

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