letra de dark sword angel - danny brown
[verse 1]
(quaranta)
we doin’ this even without a record deal
half the sh-t i say can’t be understood by executives
i’m from that crack rock
p-wn your grandma wedding ring
so what the f-ck they gon’ tell me ’bout anything
strap up, n-gga, get yo boots on tight
i’m from back when snoop called luke a ‘frisco dyk-
made moves and went left, and you went right
n-ggas wanna be hot ’til they souls on ice
long as i got the rent, you can’t tell me sh-t
you ain’t got it, put you out like hannibal buress
got it all f-cked up thinking i won’t flourish
‘fore my family sitting starved, you be all malnourished
[verse 2]
my raps like tetris
bars keep fallin’, gotta know whеre to place ’em
smokе with dave chappelle, the n-gga think i laced him
knew it was the pack
he started talkin’ ’bout sp-ceships
i write like, it’s the only thing i’m good at
took yo’ b-tch shopping, it was nothin’ to that
nah, i ain’t gon’ say that, nah, i ain’t gon’ do that
but the b-tch you with, blew my m-ffin top blue back
sit with thoughts like a toad on a stone
try to put my finger in her like a rotary phone
if i take her for a spin, she would never call home
put her hand behind her own head like karl malone
[verse 3]
i’m totally f-ckin’ awesome
step to the side like iverson crossed jordan
gimme my portion or end wit’ extortion
might stab a n-gga if you come between my crawfish
put the squeeze on you like a corset, not in my final form yet
so watch me metamorphis’
spittin’ on porches, rappin’ for a mortgage
for a bowl of porridge i put you into orbit
my n-gga did a bid, just got home with a rack
last time he heard me spittin’, he had a nautica jacket
but he still packin’
god gave him a hat trick
when his ass got out, lebron suddenly on the mavericks
i was gon’ stop ya, but when i heard this beat i started countin’ up my car fare
the way i get product’ and beats this good this sh-t is not fair
sorta make you think but this ain’t like a high chair
ya kids gotta eat, just a bought a drill from sears and some patio seats (ha!)
ya kids gotta eat, just a bought a drill from sears and some patio seats (haha)
[outro]
ya kids gotta eat (ya kids gotta eat)
ya kids gotta eat
and some patio seats
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