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letra de y’all ain’t ready - champyg

(verse 1)
yo yo
hear me out
let me speak into your mind
let me tell you bout the grind
let me tell you bout the times i stayed up all night
tryna write a couple rhymes, uh
waste a couple lines
replace a couple lines
retake a couple times
rip out a page or two
what to write, i don’t have a clue
pace through every kind of word
till my lyrics get worse
can’t form a proper verse, for you
can’t be down to earth with you
can’t show my own hurt to you
been down in the dirt for you
don’t wanna revert to you
i wanna just learn from you
i never could relate with you
just wanna ill-strate my view
(hook)
putcha hand ups
putcha putcha hands up
putcha hands up
putcha putcha hands up
come on everybody put ya hands up
clap along sing along put ya hands up
verse 2
got a flow so wicked
lyrics that are vivid
mind so ill, it made the beat stricken
haters keep a watch of me
because they ain’t living
so instead of working hard
they watch the time ticking
the time for me to blow
so don’t get twisted
when i run the show
you best come fitted
or else keep ya distance
if you wanna be realistic
i can k!ll y’all with a snippet
yeah yeah
built with precision
keep the flow cooking in the kitchen
crafting recipes for any victim
attracting enemies
who couldn’t see the vision
blinded by jealousy
couldn’t receive the rhythm
or believe the written
rhymes that i’m giving
out to the few who listen

- champyg

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