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letra de the s - dna (da nemesis attraction)

(verse 1)
never in my life have i ever been so stressed out
kinda hard to put your chest out
when it’s time to get the vest out
gonna need your full support – less doubt
time to pull the cord
two-zero-one-seven is here, for sure
m-th-f-ckas up in heaven is near the lord
m-th-f-ckas down here is near the morgue
22 toe-tags to clear the board…
got rent coming up, and i need a break
good god out loud, i’m done for sure…
foodbox is growlin’, i could eat a steak
red kool-aid powder…clean water….
wanna have two sons and like, three daughters
but i just can’t have them cuz i can’t afford them
tryna make it through cl-sses
half-nappin, grey matter’s absent
from the pain of boredom
let me guess: what the f-ck is you b-tchin’ about?
stick a d-ck in your mouth
and then, keep walkin…
i’ma do what i gotta do
on the go…on the low…tryna grow
i’ma prove what i gotta prove
all alone…so you know
that i knew all the truth
i’m a serious man
not a miracle man
because that never happens to me…
an empirical man
a satirical spirit
a lyrical -ss-ssin emcee…
once again, gimme a pen and i’m a
serial k!ller again
from beginning to end, i’m a
typical metaphysical criminal with
a pitiful circ-mstance…
the sort of individual that can
get along with any subdivision of citizens
in any good position, through bad decisions
i’ma do what i can
send a rescue signal through the land (but)
too many ostrich heads is in the sand (and)
the pilot in the c-ckpit’s head’ll be off quick
as soon as he spots a place to land
i’m say’n…

(chorus)
problems don’t wait to be solved
and dissolve on their own
follow your dreams of the dollars
accomplish your goals
scholars with knowledge
and ballers with all this, and more
what takes care of all our problems?
the dollars…the dough
the dollars, the dough
the dollars, the dough
b.i.g. said “mo money, mo problems”
but i wouldn’t know…
(i need more, yes, yes)
so, gimme yo wallet, ya dollars, and all ya
(-dough-)

(verse 2)
in another lifetime
i could see the world as clear as day
godd-mn, could i ever write rhymes
rivercity, i was there to stay
but as of right now, it’s been a
couple years past since i done stayed away…
making these stupid excuses
and snoozin’ the days away…
i don’t do sh-t no more…m-th-f-cka
i don’t do sh-t no more;
i play video games
and go half-insane
tryin’ not to let my system blow
sh-t is touch-and-go with my lifestyle…
man, it went from “quite wild” to “pipe down”
used to have my mic loud
and back then i either wanted it right now
or right now
i used to like my women
the way i like my beats: grimy
no comic relief: try me
next record release, i want a
check in my chequing account:
seven at least: sign me
no one said a thing about
what i sing about
cuz what i sing about’s too highly
misconstrued and miscommunicated
for them to figure out: chinese
never givin’ up
never givin’ out
never givin’ in – f-ck that!
hit ’em in the gut
hit ’em in the mouth
uppercut a chin – jump back
you would never believe what i’ve been through
but hip-hop was something to get into…
these days, got a clean slate;
but up my sleeve is a ginsu – (to be continued)

- dna da nemesis attraction

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