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letra de self con 2 - deebo díoso

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[chloe rose]

i just want to see the brighter day

they still wanna take my rights away

lord can you point me in the right direction direction yeah

[deebo verse one]

blood on the scene actions were suicidal/

as we welcome a new arrival of a newer rival/
got to run dropped in the gas/

coppas are rocking an oxygen mask/

i’m plotting to grab the glock in in dash/

too many pigs in the way f—/

either i travel without the strap or remain stuck/

i got to move/

they trying to get me ain’t no need to stay back my boy bobby could be dying and i ain’t trying to take that/

no no

trying to hide hoping i escaped that pulled out the cellular

i’ll call jay his voice sounded too irregular

like bro i’m on the run from the opps where you located

he said i’m in the cribo waiting

the hospital we tried to hit on some dumb s— im doing what i could but i need you to come quick

dumb sick adrenaline surp-ssing my scepticism

thinking if the pigs finna catch me forget prison f— it just run niger run run niger run run n—- run run n—- run run n—- run run run run run run run

i get there

door is unlocked its a bit rare

quiet yo i’m getting a bit scared

i called jay

im getting no answer i’m p-ssing the door way a leg sticking out of the hallway

i noticed a niggga bobby

the kitchen floor but leaking from a n—- body

i can’t believe he’s just here with three new holes in the forehead a gun in hand

lord i don’t understand

maybe the kid was fed up

where the f— is jay at

what is this sh-t a set up

let me not say that

the three of us go way back

login these hours on my nintendo

reminiscing so happens i’m looking outside the window

the same n-gg-s hoppin out the van in all black

these n—– all strapped

but this timeiaint no way to fall back

take a guess who was leading the charge

this n-gg- jay retreats from the squad

pointin in my direction who beatin these odds

i duck low

did they see me was i kinda slow

this my time to go?

why not try a long time ?m tears falling d-mn this gon be the night i die? wait

looks like 12 when that war

got to make a decision once they come through that door

5 0 came right before jay got to me

no time for backup for now they down to three

i can here the walkies getting closer antic-p-tion building as i’m holding on my heart cause my s— is racing

everything stops the energy feelin sp-celess body can’t move im living inside the matrix

a voice goes

well well well

crying like a b—- ain’t a swell farewell

go towards bobby get the gun from his left hand

take these n—– out i don’t think that’s the best plan

you can still live no fingerprints is on the weapon

turn yourself in and think of this is as all a lesson

you remain calm and i garuntee they wouldn’t splatter

your blood everywhere. nah you black it wouldn’t matter

wait yes it would

no it won’t

it’s the hood so it don’t

even if i try to show im being good

bro it don’t

mean a thing if they come see a dead body shooters was outside they don’t know that’s your friend bobby

all they gonna see is a black man who finished the job

now what the f— makes you think they won’t send you to god

whoa whoa this is getting out of hand

i know it’s bad but i promise you i got a plan use the window you on the second floor

you could be scott free before they hit the door what if it isn’t safe

you need to make sure they get a taste of their own medicine

nah all you needs a bit of faith

it’s your safety given in would enhance it another black man gettin shot i wouldn’t chance it

take these n—– out

remember god is who you call to

know there’s a decision to be made and it’s on you

make it right run n—- run run n—- run run run run run run run run run run run run run

coming back to reality

i grab bobby’s gun police approaching rapidly bus into the house and i think no one can save you now

i look at bobby bro i really hope i made you proud

d-mn

[deebo verse 2]

yo we haven’t eaten in days

we getting weaker by every weekend or we can just be some beasts in the cage

a puerto rican enslaved beatin the masters feenin to murder in first degree

meaning you being the first to see no need bachelor’s

here to wreck the beginners

reaching perfection and checking if i’m wrecking records with guinnes

respect the contenders my -ss they say i like patience in being proper

i’m a hip-hop patient with no patience to be a doctor

what the f— is this

we making a name and lames is jumping ship we jumpin s—

the balance of working this music got me jumping shifts

i jump n shift to a certain dimension

where a person perfection

doesn’t get judged by certain complexion reflections of racism and hatred is in the air

no matter how good that soul temptation is in the air

i’m aware of the persuasion evading is kind of hard

but this won’t be my last supper i’m eating beside the gods yo

- deebo dioso

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