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letra de damn right - classified

here goes another concept.
yeah, let’s take it back to
two turntables and a mic (i get lonesome)

wickedy wick, rip the microphone in a sec

ayo straight from the motherf-cking field
everything i do is too real too ill
say they want rap sh-t, gotta give them rap sh-t
d-mn right
talking that bull, that’s the only way they gonna hear ya’
yeah

ayo straight from the motherf-cking field
everything i do is too real too ill
say they want rap sh-t, gotta give them rap sh-t
run up in your city on that gritty boom bap sh-t
gotta tell the world, never sleep on me

i’m still trying to wake ’em up with some free coffee
this is what you need
this is that tongue-in-cheek
this is that 1, 2, 3, no sesame street
but the numbers speak, so come on
come on, it’s going down, about to freefall
i hold it down like a fat kid on a see-saw
i do it bigger than big, i do it big y’all
i ain’t a baller but b-lls bigger than beach b-lls

uh, i’m locked and loaded, this is pure survival
f-ck fame they k!lled my idols biggie and michael
and ain’t n-body talking, making any sense
but people at the show still sitting in the stands (get up, get up)
i bet it all at crowline
i ran it through the goal line
and hit the f-cking goldmine
they tried to leave me out to dry
hang me from the clothesline
but watch me go
it’s yo’ time, that’s why i pay ’em no mind

let me know, if we don’t with tricky d’s
d-mn right
we be busy vodka’ing in these yellow seas
ain’t n-body here ready to leave
so here we go
here we go
two tables and a mic

rikkety, rip the microphone to shreds

let me nibble upon your nipple and tickle you til you giggle
baby i keep it dirty since i was simple and little
unscribble these riddles to spin your head like a swivel
i talk my way way out of pickles, (tightrope)
you’re talking so superficial (we know it)

we going,
we keep it hardcore like brown cord
nuke against a dark board like a star wars
i keep it sweaty like rick ross, lipgloss
i took my life into my own hands like criss cross
don’t even try to correct me (you wrong)
don’t even try to understand and dissect me

and keep your mouth shut you talking to recklessly
about to cut your life-line like a vasectomy
successfully i did this domestically, without any recipe and
kept the integrirty
i’m better than i ever been, a legend and a gentleman
pumpng like adrenalin, i’m pain relief like medicine
maaan, who b-mped the d-mn turntable
i know you’re feeling good but this could quickly turn fatal

don’t ever stop the music when you rocking like this
’cause you could stop a great thing
like tupac in ’96, oh sh-t

let me know we’ve got what you need (d-mn right)
we be busy vodka’ing in these yellow seas
ain’t n-body here ready to leave
so here we go
here we go
two tables and a mic (i get lonesome)
that’s the only way they’re gonna hear ya’

- classified

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