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letra de relevant - d-celli

[hook: d-celli]
i get respect from the dudes that i grind with
cause i’ve been rhyming since flipping consignment
all i hear is that this sh-t takes timing
pressure can burst pipes, or pressure can build diamonds

[verse 1: d-celli]
that’s why d-celli is never tired i’m a tyrant
load a clip and then i fire it
refining the lines i define my mind with falls in line with
making haters fall- silent
rap fast, like f-ck it i’m ramadan’n
while you reclining, i’m on it
i’m nice, and we got nothing in common
swag well polished on the corner of collins
told you my clip’ll fill you, and my spit is embalming
life’s a game of chess and i’m just following logic
war & peace. you root for peace, they start calling you conscious
f-ck this nas sh-t, nonsense, call me nostradamus
cause i’mma make it, i’m psychic
see me outside the booth with a blunt like a sidekick
they try to match the flow, i speed it up like nitrous-
the flow mean to boast, but my rhymes say that i’m righteous. (don’t fight this)
take notes and do it like this
8-sides can’t stop me only pausing to light this. (uhhhh)

[hook: d-celli x2]

[verse 2: d-celli]
that’s why i’m chucking up the rock in this b-tch
that’s why i rock the mic like a shift
its too easy, the way i’m scoring dimes like -ssists, when you see me roll your fingers to a fist
cause weed and popularity is measured in pounds
and now i got more than my mom to say i’m f-cking astounding
i blow their minds when i drop a line and rhyme
they crowd around him
the greatest, not yet famous, the dames is all about him
catch him coming from the bottom, on the corner; like star-pound
coming live from where they never let their guard down
im a pro now- im a star now
see me on my grind until they capitalize my pr-nouns if you telling me to slow down then i think it’s time to go now
(d-celli) this is the way i flow now
you’re dealing with the best rapper getting better
if rapping was a sport i’d have a varsity letter
a heisman in rhyming. the mike tyson of writing
smarten up; i thought i told you don’t fight it

[hook: d-celli x2]

[verse 3: d-celli]
d-celli flipping, like i defy physic; your b-tch is-
like my landing- i stick it
in other words i handle my business, for instance around christmas i be copping consistent
(yeah) back to the b-tch that you be begging for head more
she ain’t my chick, but if i ask then get more
beat her to the beat that they banging from next door
then i f-ck her watching tv, toes curl by the headboard. (uh)
i got the essential existential credentials, your differential is unfulfilled potential, you’re too prudential
this ain’t my best it’s what reality gets you
pen to my book, like i’m hooked on ebonics
hooked on the chronic. i’m getting spins like super sonics
the world is mine, i’m eating off plate tonics. follow my logic-
i generate genesis for the h-ll of it
d-celli run connecticut
how’s that for relevant?

- d celli

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