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letra de p.o.t.r.n - damone tyrell

verse 1:
kept quiet
i riot
push the pivot on all my tires
thoughts of a choir
you been singing
anita ward my name been ringing
bells
im bringing heaven & h-ll
to any christian that thinks that i sold my soul just to sell
im doing this for my n-gg-s that’s sitting inside a cell
and all the rest of my homies that ain’t make it to adele
thats 21
you take from your daddy and me i’m more like my mommas son
i’m potrn you tryna run
been focused on tryna come up in america the royal p-n-s is clean
window seat next to erykah
got on the bus with 3 dollars 6 dimes
sneezing since i wrote man i’m spreading sick lines

hook:
address the nation man they can’t stop me
they cut my lyrics paste their image but they can’t copy
i put my life in every bar every hook every chorus all my raps
chilling in the oval office spread my music cross the map
now what the rap house look like (x4)

verse 2:
painting pictures
you should witness what i colored and drew
jack son
if he is a snitch that blows my cover
keep my legal exploits covered
you can’t see it less i grant it
if you come close to my -ssets you’ll get hit with that buchanan
smoke that rutherford b hayes
thinking you better behave
if you don’t i’ll franklin pierce you with these lyrics to your grave
said i barack the mic i barack the mic right
got my policies in check man my cabinet is tight
pledge allegiance to the golden age
give n-gg-s like me attention
cause dissing cats like lil yatchy only aids his ascension
man i wish you fools would understand
that every time you talk your sh-t that you still hype the man
like take a page out of a book
that had the whole country shook
and still ain’t prove to be nothing but a poorly tanned crook
they tell me to play my cards and even though i feel stumped
outta every one i pull it’ll never be a trump

- damone tyrell

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