letra de poverty rap 2 - cleo's trademark and pavin suakham
[intro: cleo’s trademark and pavin suakham]
hi, from a russian city, living life
fans looking at beautiful scenery
eating toast for breakfast, wait we ran out
let’s eat a fat girl in the street in the south
our cool town has 500 people-
oh hey! (yo!)
welcome to a nice country in the tropical lands! (niiiice)
with temples and beautiful jungles.. (glad to be here!)
nothing is bad, right? (i wouldn’t think so…)
well you are mistaken! (oh)
we have poor people like us, poor people, poor people everywhere! (ouch) (i mean, it’s the way of life, y’know?)
in our weird ass slums with our desperate attempts to make money
[verse 1: pavin suakham]
welcome to the thailand
indeed the land of smiles!
but when you look situations no hesitation say bye
rough times in the heat, rubbing feet in the slums
leaders staying luxury, the godd-mn slaves all up their bums
no jail cause you’re rich
why you gotta be a b-tch?
this smile land’s gonna sink, but you out here blaming kids?
warning all my friends, not to trip on the podium
by the end of this sh-t, you’re gonna need some copium
[hook: cleo’s trademark]
we are livin’ that poor life
got a dollar to our name now
we can’t even afford ice
cuz we got a dollar to our name now
to our name now
to our name now
cuz we got a dollar to our name now
to our name now
to our name now
cuz we got a dollar to our name now
[verse 2: cleo’s trademark]
i just stole your f-ckin’ sample
f-ck me and f-ck you too
i ain’t gon’ lie you open my fridge just a stick of elmer’s glue
no bread, no water, no ice, no heat
it’s gonna k!ll my family (k!ll- k!ll my family)
can’t even afford to my medicine sometimes
that’s why i’m still sick as f-ck
hospital bills at an all time high
i spend my days just getting high off of life
pseudo, show us what i mean
hit a freestyle or go die
food from garbage candy, the smell is ew, gas
no more poverty prayer, our life is f-cking sad
had to hire translator, our english is a- the bad
protest for the better life, yeah we need to unitе fast
[verse 3: cleo’s trademark]
i ain’t gon’ lie that was some heat
still doеsn’t change the fact that john, i will boil your t–th
all my friends and i out in michigan livin’ in poverty
skinny as h-ll, built like a stick, i’m f-cking starving see?
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