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letra de mashup monday vol.2 - delazoo

(beat:”jenny from the block”)
[children growing]
[women producing]
[men go working]
[some go stealing]
[everyone’s got to make a living]

[delazoo]
stay spitting all the time like i’m half r-t-rded
dread responsibility like rastafarian’s
school, unen-f-cking-rolled before my fafsa started
dropped my parents expectations like a bad boy artist
still the wit on your boy staying shrapnel sharpened
and i still ain’t got intent to be platinum charted
diddy-boppin ‘round these labels while they p-ss
whole-heartedly on my -ss, while arguing that i’m cr-ss

(beat:”peaches and cream”)

but pardon me dude my bad, i never wanted that bad to be felt,my apathy, as of lately, been on chast-ty belts
not a f-ck given, life’s sure a wh0r- but i’m l-st ridden
but the way she be f-cking everyone it’s a love prism
and i’ve always tried to give 100%, but never do, so i ain’t got a f-ckin’ bump or a dent
in any goal of mine, not up next, hold the line
either way i’m outchea like i missed a couple of months on the rent

(beat:”no diggity”)

i’m a risky motherf-cker trying to skateboard down a stair-max
middle finger, hanging my b-lls in front a bear trap
life on the edge screaming “yolo” motherf-cker
i’ll be going hard ’till the day amber grows her hair back
i know i tend to hate on her, because she looks like caillou, just a touch of howie mendell and a little splice, too
saw her out in public once and couldn’t say hi to her
cause i figured it be sh-tty if she thought i was a nice dude
yeah, so i’m generally harmless, but i’m hungry so i’m coming at everyone on it
holla to hologram pac “lets battle, you down?”
he hasn’t replied yet but i can tell he don’t want it

(beat: do-whop)

sure footed brittle-boned leg, better step right
never learned to dress right, dirty derrvin ‘erry night
bread tight, hunger games, money’s been on pita
cause the bread’s been getting flat, dumped my girl cause i didn’t need her
but the p-ssy was nothing i was that eager to stop
but the p-ssive agression’s a h-ll of a reason to drop
never would pop given the chance, money done dropped out of my hands
for the lingering offer just to be something i’m not
now, i’m in it like a tenant, wrote this drinking bourbon
getting throwed, andy pett-te
grinding for the winter, so i’m springing for the pennant
met a couple major labels but still independent as a motherf-cker
ain’t that bout a b-tch? call it lifetime
drowned my problems in a keith stone pipeline
good kid where the light shines, rappers with now separating style
start feeling ready to bite mine
thats them getting over they heads, simping gets no one respect
think i can bring in the check, but i ain’t close the bread
still a disposable head, bout to say f-ck it,straight up hit and roll off the bed
tell me how you want it, and tell me how you need it
looking for a stud, and if you got a frame well, beat it down
come from a generation of angsty teens
that only listen to me over a mainstream beat
thats real!

- delazoo

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