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letra de 8200 - censored dialogue

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[chorus]
momma, i don’t wanna lie to you
but you can’t stomach the sh-t i do
i did it all to make a name
and now i have to run away
momma, i don’t wanna lie to you
i showed the world what i could do
and now they know my f-cking name
this sh-t will never be the same, be the same, be the same, be the same
be the same, be the same, be the same, be the same
be the same
never

[verse 1]
i stepped in the trenches with some mothaf-ckin’ handmade jeans
had these b-tches tripping on me like they swallowed lsd
i looked in my pockets, it was overflowing h-lla green
can’t talk to you, i’m too busy getting my name in magazines
pitchfork, they be watching me, needle drop be watching me
all these n-ggas watching me like films made by miyazaki
whip all black like totoro, my b-tch bad like mononoke
you don’t wanna try me? last one tried it just got f-ckin’ choked
2015 them n-ggas tried to k!ll me, ain’t no f-ckin joke
grew up fighting all my life, i x-ray through the f-ckin’ smoke
2013 my homie had got dropped right up the block
from where i lay my head, found out next day and my heart stopped
so where i’m from, you talking all that sh-t, you better mean that
that metal leave your ass stuck and we ain’t talking freeze tag
you brave up on the internet, just know i seen between that
my n-ggas seen you in the flesh, you ran off like you fleabag
[chorus]
momma, i don’t wanna lie to you
but you can’t stomach the sh-t i do
i did it all to make a name
and now i have to run away
momma, i don’t wanna lie to you
i showed the world what i could do
and now they know my f-cking name
this sh-t will never be the same

[verse 2]
goyard, goyard, goyard, goyard
b-tch you know i’m busy, why you steady cyclin’ my name?
b-tch you know i’m c-cky, why you tryna tell me it’s the fame?
moving bass in harlem, watch me make something shake
feeling like i’m harden, sh-t’s been all outta shape
i been gettin’ larger and it makes them irate
i been surgically distinguishing the real from the fake
but i seen the type of sh-t that’d make your hands shake
that’d make ya nerves jump, put your head on a swivel
have you clutching on the burner like a child with his pillow
and i been a fast learner so i saw something in you that was itching on my nervousness
shall i continue with the psycho-n-lytics
or are you gon’ stay a hunnid as to why you been pretending?
got a circle full of serpents reminiscent of a prison
just remember it ain’t beef if it ain’t never been a victim, lil’ n-gga, what
[outro]
but now they know my f-ckin’ name
this sh-t’ll never be the same
be the same, be the same, same
but now they know my f-ckin’ name
sh-t’ll never be the same
be the same

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