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letra de boom bap! - david stones

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[verse: david stones]

we get bread
bust heads
n-gga, ’nuff said
find me in the hood skiing in a bobsled
and that thing kitted up so it turn heads
with a bad chick
and she got nicki minaj legs
black ysl scopes
with the matching loafs
n-ggas doing bus trips
while we doing boats
n-ggas spittin’ punchlines
while i’m spittin’ quotes
and i live by the code cause i took the oath
f-ck around with st that be suicide
what you tryna’ do doggie it’s just you and i
better make your move quick cause it’s do or die
but you better make that move count or be brutalized
when i step up on stage they electrified
except them n-ggas talkin’ tough they be petrified
how you want it baby boy
you better step aside
cause my aim mean, 16 right between the eyes
while i’m screaming f-ck the other side
i’m that guy!

[hook: david stones]

f-ck you b-tch i’m the sh-t!
f-ck you b-tch i’m the sh-t!

[verse 2: david stones]

everywhere i go i sh-t sought of like a poodle
overseas motherf-ckers call me yankee doodoo
what i’m doing to this game
some’ll call it brutal
and some call it od’n
i say what’s it to you?
shorty on her android searching me on google
i told her don’t watch me trick watch hulu
i’m a young pretty n-gga but don’t let it fool you
i keep a ox in the sock
i will sock it to you
my sh-t dope and i’m realer then most
when the beef pop man these n-ggas is ghost
when the beef pop we turn that sh-t in to roast
when the heat pop i got you dead in my scopes
you fall like sheet rock when demolition approach
for n-ggas tryna’ run they stop runnin’ and float
i show these motherf-ckers no mercy at most
i’ll k!ll you lyrically so physically you’re here when i boast
my sh-t potent like dope (like dope!)
and i quote

[hook: david stones]

[verse 3: david stones]

msg, sob’s or the f-cking block
guarantee st give it all he got
man it’s cool you ain’t even gotta past the rock
i’m coach man from the bench i be calling shot’s
that b-ss knock motherf-ckers bout to call the cops
and i’m warning motherf-ckers it’s a warning shot
you can’t stop the show
just prolong the plot but the show goes on prolonged or not
hitmaker room shaker
stones on his j.o. (they know)
i’m the bread maker
you’s a faker
disguised hater
i’ll turn a made man in to a fast food order taker
when i’m in toronto i rock the blue jays
they call me s dot t dot
no relation to jay
these n-ggas taking days off
no vacational pay
i’m sh-tting on these dudes in a inspirational way
(aye)
my yardie n-ggas tell ’em gweh
what ya’ say?

[hook: david stones]

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