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letra de 10am in pg - cheikh

[cheikh]
i’m the best n-gga you never heard
and i’m the best, n-gga, you never were
it’s funny how this expression of “you” gets observed
as me speaking to one, but how if “you” in the herd?
patrick starr -ss n-ggas, views you prefer
along with bikini bottoms, using youtube for ‘her’s
my muse is perturbed, so how i describe my music?
confused and deterred
abused will refer
true students concur
fxckn-ggas speculate
little do they know they simple opinions is featherweight
simply, solely because before they listen they hesitate
on writtens i meditate
even spitting over drake shxt, cheikh regulate;
on hov shxt, i levitate
control with confederates
comply or we devastate
build with the real, lead straight whoever’s lead astray
for that salad we cut calories when that lead’a spray
get your whole head of lettuce peeled and set on a tray
kamikaze when i land, mines start to detonate
i’m sal-ssie or khadafi with rap as a hobby
i’m probably getting carbon-copied by your favorite somebody
left some tracks slain, i got some bodies
daydreaming about how i’m not somebody
really leaning on how i come not from folly
and if you don’t look me in the eyes, i’m not gon’ poli(tic)
for long
go head, tell me that i’m wrong, sing along
all these hoes want to do is sing along
leave the game’s ring finger gone when i sing a song
underdog, she cheering me on, n-gga, bring it on
bring a capri sun to the sun, it’s gon’ be a long day, n-gga
water-boarded ’till you say what i want you to say, n-gga
got them shooters and they spray who i want them to spray, n-gga
renegades afraid of the image that i portray, n-gga
spitting you true portraits
no need to take pictures
let my two cents inflate
take it to the bank with ya
or tell your homie go to school and get ganked with ya;
let them inst-tutions play the great hanky pank with ya
i’m that n-gga;
played
prayed
balling
away
fade
jays!
came to stack figures
be paid
slay
modern day slaves following men from caves
to graves
engraved on my back is the fact that black is the wave this nation’s rode to this day
play
and get your whole role eliminated
my n-gga, you prey
get your soul renovated
came from the concrete jungle, so i ain’t shxt
aim this
brain at pain and start to paint shxt
aim this
brain at pain and start to change it
plagued with
entertainment
education
and
language

- cheikh

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