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letra de wild n' out - david tsion

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(prelude)
i’m on the prowl, watch your back
stress you all out, get a heart attack
hated the first, first comeback
you keep your 20’s, i’m counting stacks
keep your squad, i gotta pack
keep your grill, i got the racks
post up on these boys, now they call me shaq
i got that a factor, that thing you lack

(verse 1)
i’m k!lling the game, rec homicide
king of the the jungle, you will abide
they got my back, on either side
you hear that roar from a distance, boy thats my pride

coupe d’estate
mais je reste bien
j’ai coupe des rat
ton jouer enfin

blast from the back
yo, pardon my french
i don’t play with this, thats why i’m sitting on the bench
got that brit lingo, call me dench
i work hard all day, i’m still in the trench
blood sweat tears, mind the stench

building my ego, brick by brick
i hear your hating, but my pocket still thick
bl–dy finger, from a little pr-ck
he try to call me out, but boy this beat is mill quick

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(verse 2)
they don’t wanna hear me on this beat
they want me in a nice ride
they don’t wanna see me with success
but for real homie thats fine
while you hating behind my back
bruh, i was here on my grind
tell me i’m not on that track
that grammy will soon be mine

trying to start drama with me?
oh girl thats cute
trying to make it white oc
oh girl thats cute
you trying to calm down that beast
girl, i’m a brute
kendrick was a name, now a legacy
yeah, boy it grew

my style is not new, it’s yours but just improved
i see your videos online, that just ain’t enough views
fan girls, they sing like muse, i’m never that old news

if you need a break, from being number one
you can call me drake, boy, i’ll stop your run
need a new fuel band, ’cause your tank is done
from west to east, yeah, i’ll give you some
i’m a keeper for the game, you ain’t scoring none
fired all my shots, bullets out my gun
dropped that bomb, now this war is done

wild and out
no filter now
fear. the best respect
the whole kingdom bows
compet-tions high
but boy i plough
they said i would be nothing
look at me now

i was cut off
now well connected
you believed lies
the truth has infected
words too strong
you unprotected
i’m the rap step father
hate me but you will respect, kid

- david tsion

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