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letra de b.r.i.q (bestrapperinqueens) - crock taylor

[verse]
yesssss, i’m catching wreck with duets now, we a team
i feel my best in the west now, catching the z’s
while my checks pile, never get stressed out for the green
check it, you better respect it, best rapper in queens
so just call me briq, yes, that’s what it means
when i say that, n-ggas get pressed, that’s in they genes
but they can’t prove me wrong, if you don’t make better music
man move along, can’t stand 2 minute songs
with no verse, and one long hook, all trash
you rapping accident, all your bars wack and hazardous as a car crash
ain’t gotta tape up the scene
cause i clean up everything, so it’s nothing to be seen
can’t leave no witnesses in this b-tch, no cameras
when strolling through lo-angeles, if i blam with the cannon
then know that you won’t manage it, understand we bananas
so jam, ’til the whole planet split, pass the spliff
i need that, told you no drinking liquor with you, i’m where the
weed at, f-ck about your opinion giving or n-ggas feedback
thinking your sh-t the realest, quit it, i’m bringing
queens back, new york city you see that
real grimey, gutter sh-t, that sh-t that get your kids
put on punishment, if his mother catch him bumpin’ it
this that merrick, that guy brew, linden, that sutphin sh-t
q5 and q6, that 111
this coming from the n-gga born on two 11’s, in 9-1
jamaica hospital, proud i’m from southside son
been facing obstacles, but in the end, i triumph
cause being outside, it’s a lot of sh-t i could’ve died from
while us, hustlers runnin’ round, trying to pile up
wild bucks, wildin’ out, we outside ’til our time up

- crock taylor

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