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letra de the oath - denny lanez

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-verse1-
i use to let other n-gg-s influence me
but back stabbin really isnt really new to me
callin me brother to my face errbody fake now they wanna shake up like a young n-gg- cool with me, no
n-gg-s sending shots im quick to turn a verse into a ulogy
i’ll turn a no body to a who is he
im doing everybody like they doing me
bouta grab a choppa start shootin like a movie scene

n-gg- im dope, dont compare me to these other guys
i mean i prolly said this sh-t about a hundred times
i am not a human i am a computer, computing isnt an optionnn this new school need a tutor

bunch of artist with no art in it
you ain’t no heart & always quick to start some sh-t
u rappers writing with some parkinsons

ya scribblin & ya hand start shaking
man yall basic
brain washin all these f-ckin’ fans yall facing

lifting city buses
with my kidney punches
take the earth, reconstruct it
i dont need intructions
need to feed to function
take a beat, shove it in a pizza oven
i am the only k!lla yet to be discovered
i dont speak to busters

im from the 414
they like where that boy mind at, no one know
opportunity knockin & the door won’t close

i show no hope for people cause i see right through em, i told you…

-hook-
thats a n-gg-s oath

yall didn’t love me then, prolly love me now
all these people fake guess its back in style
get the f-ck from round… me

they can’t tell me how to cope
they can’t tell me how to live
& thats a n-gg- oath

-verse2-
i break rules & promises
this is for the ones who said they couldn’t profit us
they wasn’t fond of us then they ain’t fond of us now but f-ck it dawg i done seen it with binoculars

but they steady watching us its obvious
let me in the building or im shooting where the lobby is
the way u move real fishy that tolopia
knows that we the right clique dont paste when you copy us, dummy

dont try to act like i need you
they rap cause they want to, i rap cause i need to
but i never bite the hand that feeds you
but i will bite the one that plans to switch when it greets you

i got cash on my calendar
p-ssing you p-ssengers back & forth pacing like a f-ckin ravishing labrador
slapping your handler
slashing my challengers
k!ll you – spill you cause your death, would just end up making me happier

it doesn’t matter cause im sick & deranged
& im sick of this fame
sick of figure out how to fit in this game
a better chance grabbing a noose
tie it into
a knot & watch me slit my wrist quick as i hang

they poppin that perk
sippin that syrup
flippin that work on the curb
that is my word

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