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letra de heat - con k

don’t any mc who wrote bars for me
i say: true say, same sh-t but a new day
new wave, new craze
i’ve got the cosine flow, so wavey
i won’t get signed, oh well, i get payed
and you don’t get made like a watery gravy
but i’m not a davy jones be a watery grave
with the broth and the bones
won’t be postponed
send a man back home
lock and… (inhale click click bang bang)
i’ll aim for the throne
like data you roam
ever see you alone
judo, get thrown

succeed, i run fast
i told you before
so i don’t wanna see bt telling me
that i need fiber-optic
i already copped it
boy better watch it
on top of my yard
check the stats, i make tracks that are hard
best believe that i used to use mixcraft (what)
time went past so fast
and inevitably sidney went to garage
band
get banged by the beat
you can’t berate the haters
still rate, they beat and delete to my beat
og, chef beat eggs
(i beat all the dregs)

grime mountain is still going
(you heard what i said)
my sound is unique yeah
(put man to bed)
my bars are all peak yeah
i’m peak like it’s steep like it’s price inelastic
(leave him for dead)
my disses are peak just like how you’re a spastic
(hit him in the head)
your mrs con migo
bon cal (?) like burrito
(my man make you see red)
my head to the feet if she bringing the heat

she bringing the heat
she bringing the, bringing the
aha, aha
she bringing the, bringing the

when i say my bars are mad
it’s like receiving head from your biological dad
(yeah ashraf)
in four years, i’ll be 21, they’ll call me
21 savage
you man are low on my radar like cabbage
you man are poor unlike 21 savage
(b in my name!)
i won from before
spurt to the egg, it was far from the draw
your genetics are poor

final verse sounding worse than the first
groundhog day was the day of my birth
and i put my curse upon planet earth
to unearth one four to make sense
wife did you said ‘go shawty’
i was in the club, spitting on the dub
while you h2 i was in a pub
drinking
i was all grown up
got gains like the planes in the two towers
i was all blown up, balloon
that buffoon is me
tarzan, i was swinging from trees
that’s right king of the jungle
man-a-man eat you up like apple crumble
somebody hashtag george of the jungle
tell that boy that i met his uncle

- con k

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