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letra de it ain't hard to spell - david dallas

[verse 1: david dallas]
yeah
yeah, yeah, it ain’t hard to spell
it’s d-dot d-a
i’m coming out the pa, ps game like i’m ea
sports in this b-tch, i kick it like an author
with hints of a drummer, my rhythm is the number
one, [?] you don’t wanna rumble with the
fair afakasi, put you in the car seat
baby, mindstate: child of the ’80s
it’s “f-ck you, pay me” ‘less you fine and a lady
if you find me, then maybe i’ll come through and chat
don’t be offended if i don’t, shy sorta cat
you could call it that ego, or could call it what is
i’m recording as hard as some p-rn is, so [?]
mind your biz, motherf-cker, if hip-hop is dead
then i’m lifting the cover straight up off the casket
’cause i wanna ask it if they got a spot for a
little half-sa in thе history books
pardon, know i got to bring it back to life first
test twenty-two, wait a sеc, i hope my mic works
you catch them zs, i catch two twos (tutus)
without going to ballerina school, who knew? my man
(david dallas)

[verse 2: nas]
this rhythmatic explosion
is what your frame of mind has chosen
i’ll leave your brain stimulated, n-ggas is frozen
speak with criminal slang, begin like a violin
end like leviathan, it’s deep? well, let me try again
wisdom be leakin’ out my grapefruit, troop
i dominate break loops, givin’ mics men-e-strual cycles
street’s disciple, i rock beats that’s mega trifle
and groove even smoother than moves by villanova
you’re still a soldier, i’m like sly stone in cobra
packin’ like a rasta in the weed spot, vocals will squeeze glocks
mcs eavesdrop, though they need not
to sneak, my poetry’s deep, i never fell
nas’ raps should be locked in a cell; it ain’t hard to tell

- david dallas

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