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letra de hold the mic - da inphamus amadeuz

hook:

i hold the mic like memory
infinite energy for my enemy/
if youngin said it
then it was meant to be/
we sip hennessy, toke guns
like an accessory/
if you stopped b-tching
and start voting that’d be the remedy/
you shook up, bars
are hard rock when i cook up
automatically sn-tch the tune
out these rappers before the hooks up/
i ain’t even up on my zone yet/
the first rapper to body other rappers
while dj’n my own set/
i’m from the where projects
where we burst techs/
the zone of single parent homes
so we told that we worth less/
my n-ggas huddled up
like a birds nest/
cuz i ain’t use anyone’s
attention spans as a reason to work less/
any day now the sequel
the flow lethal/
this is cash cream, in a vaccine
for my people/
youngin gone perform
when it’s prime time/
even when it’s 2000 something
i make u feel like it’s 99/
hook

i’m from the home of the brave
where n-ggas are raised, holding the gage/
like 12 years of age
throwing grenades/
stuck in a daze from days
of blowing on haze/
catching jooks after jooks
youngin hoping it pays/
we’ll never change our
criminal ways/
until someone decides to pay a n-gga
more than minimum wage/
my glock c-cked who’s
next for the wealth/
you against me is like playing
russian roulette with yourself/
i’m flowing for real, until
a n-gga holding a mill/
whether it’s rap or making
n-ggas choke on the steel/
i’ll make a n-gga float
on a hill/
cuz it’s like my bullets have arms
the way them sh-ts is holding ya grill/
i’m from ny, where many men die
from uptown to bed sty/
from the blast of an auto semi/
don’t tempt i, you’ll just
catch a 5th to head/
that’s what a young n-gga gets
when we snitch to the feds/
hook

it’s destiny, this hennessy
says it’s meant to be/
i got saw what these
n-ggas told like telephathy/
especially before recipe/
combined with energy/
first it was keys
but now investment fees/
got me blessing trees
across the seven seas/
i’m out in belize
with vietnamese thefts/
that let they trigger squeeze
before they can say freeze/
believe, we in the streets
like loosies/
letting the uzi pop righteous
rappers in they koofis/
f-ck around blast ya projects
with rapid objects/
that’ll lift the whole sh-t
higher than nasa rocket/
come on b-st-rd stop it
i load the ratchet, c-ck it/
i’m old school like blunt villes
that was wrapped in chocolate/
i get past ya offense
run through ya whole city/
waving the 50 cal
daring you n-ggas to/

- da inphamus amadeuz

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