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letra de yes - dj black panther

[intro: mr. khaliyl]
yes, yes. hehehe. aight. let’s see now. how we gon’ do this? so, i know you know who it is. you know what it’s about. so i know you know what it’s about to be, right? here we go. come on

[hook: mr. khaliyl]
and yes, yes, y’all. (yes, y’all). and yes, yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
and yes, yes, and yes, yes, and yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
and yes, yes, y’all. (yes, y’all). and yes, yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
and yes, yes, and yes, yes, and yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
and yes, yes, y’all. (yes, y’all). and yes, yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
and yes, yes, and yes, yes, and yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
i said yes, y’all. (yes, y’all). yes, yes, y’all (yes, y’all)
and yes, yes, yes, and yes
“‘cause to make it is a badge like a soul survivor” – sample from [?]

[verse 1: mr. khaliyl]
ain’t nothing wrong with it. my people stronger ‘cause they did it
whether whipped, kidded, and glittered or still tryna get it
hustlers own the street but pray they get acquitted
pimp revolutionaries just tryna hit it
different fruits, same tree so we ignore the critics
rule two-thousand-and-three: never eat what you sh-tted
if you do, that’s the bed you made, so lay up in it
wear a helmet in the jungle or lay up in the clinic
i told y’all once before and i’mma say it again
f-ck with us? you’d rather spend your life in the pen
“hard to the pain” the mantra ‘cause we here to win
they love my b-side but can’t ignore the wages of sin
it’s like mike j. the way i moonwalk on your plaque
you took the fast lane here but it’s a long way walking it back
you’re life’s a lie—you really just blind to the facts
tell the waitress “hurry up with my yak”
it’s like

[verse 2: mr. khaliyl]
it’s time to lace your boots up and hit the pavement
advance to the frontlines and take it back to the basics
this a pimp-ho world out there, so f-ck enslavement
let’s rock the boat ‘til we tip every slave ship
so many brave men come and go frequently
but recently i got up on a whole different frequency
don’t even speak to me if you ain’t aware
that the walls have eyes and around here, so
we hit the block running and we ain’t looking back
i brought my peoples with me—yo, where brooklyn at?
i know your whole world is tumbling down but just
stay out the way and it’ll be ok—i promise
you know to play every day, all day
cats talk a lot of sh-t but don’t got nothing to say
dj all up in the mix and don’t got nothing to play
and it’s a shame to see the game go up in flames this way
come on

[verse 3: mr. khaliyl]
after the cream rise, i take mine off top
slavery ain’t in bloodline, so i don’t sharecrop (that’s right)
i let the snare pop like plastic under pressure in medina
during a dry season. my n-ggas beef—our reasons
some even commit treason to impress they crew
but you gotta let it slide ‘cause they know not what they do
they know not what is true, living life in the dark
you know i walk through the valley—i spent life with a spark (right)
watching ill-equipped n-ggas tryna handle a man’s job
that’s like asking armless hookers to give a handjob
they don’t feel you. they wanna k!ll you
‘cause you conceal proof, but i reveal truth
we still troop through rain, snow, sleet, or hail
couldn’t slow my delivery if you controlled the mail
translate my flow to braille for cats who still hold a rail
who never p-ss “go” but go to jail
who gotta wait for that commissary check in the mail
who never get to stash dough ‘cause they need it for bail
they stay fighting over charges—they ain’t going home frail
we do the same sh-t out here—bigger scale
to no avail. so now it’s ripe for the picking
we running out of time ‘cause the clock is still ticking
the plot thickens—love it or leave it alone
we ain’t getting no younger, so keep the pockets full-grown

- dj black panther

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