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letra de kite - dopeworld

[verse 1: dope]
i know you like the hype and sh-t
me i like to type and sh-t
i like to write my sh-t before i feed it
i always put up lyrics so you can read em
f-ck your approval
i don’t need your pat on the back
i’mma pat myself as usual
the top is not for the best the top is for the brutal
i’m down to earth and down to mars, you can ask bruno
fact is, i was playing with this rap sh-t
i was doing it for fun, now i’m the son of a gun
the son of god, who is rapping for funds and bonds and tons of
money bags, gotta secure the bag
coz momma’s waiting for me to pay back all the money that she paid way back, then i’mma go ahead and get a maybach
lyrical king, i really be k!lling the beat, it’s clinical how i be finishing
seeking the key to unlocking the beast in me, wack rappers be fishing
they feeling the symphony, eating me, feeling me, filling they tommy, the ladies be billing me, seeking the currency that they will never see
chasing my mega d, licking my lolli p

[hook: dope]
i was riding hard banking on myself
jesus took the wheels long ago you can tell
you can come at me if you think i ain’t a g
i’mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief
was riding hard banking on myself
christ took the wheels long ago you can tell
you can come at me if you think i ain’t a g
i’mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief
(behind bars)

[verse 2: nnadjeofo]
young n-gg- too wavy my sh-t be very crazy
got you like o my god boy you amaze me
how you always be the n-gg- who
out raise the bar and blaze the trail like d-mn
your sh-t be like the holy grail wrapped inside a veil of rhymes
and paradigms of pure sk!ll the raw deal you too too ill us n-gg-s
be feeling you in braille cos you no dey fail to give us sh-t
that gets us way up in our feelings got us level with our ceilings dwelling high above these earthlings like d-mn and i’m like
omo me i know when i flow
your chick be nursing thoughts of tryna be my hoe
nah so the thing go boy in ghost mode
like i’m phyno obago test me skree pop pop how the thing go
and lately all these n-gg-s dripping sauce
but i came with just egusi
but my verse be hanging heavy on your jaws
do not mind my flaws and lack of floss
’cause when i rhyme you gats to pause
plus do applause as gooseb-mps overruns your pores
and i infect you with my viral spores like

[hook: dope]
i was riding hard banking on myself
jesus took the wheels years ago you can tell
you can come at me if you think i ain’t a g
i’mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief
was riding hard banking on myself
christ took the wheels years ago you can tell
you can come at me if you think i ain’t a g
i’mma murder you, your beat, and jail you like a thief
(behind bars)

[verse 3: maestro]
what goes around comes around, it’s all in rotation
if i ever want a break, i’ma take a vacation
excuse moi it’s about to be a coup d’etat
u wanna know the state of my mind, i’ll give you capital
unleash the dragon, he’s about to spit fire
kick it up a notch, i wanna take my team higher
double homicide, i k!lled the beat and shot the video
i spit that real rap, this is not business as usual
whoa, the man, the myth, the legend, he’s a renegade
forget hydrogen & helium, i’m in my uhn
raise the bar for the rest, they gotta jump before they reach
yunno i gotta keep it locked prevent security breach
if it rains on my parade, i’ll turn that lemon into lemonade
free drinks for all of my guys, it’s time to celebrate
wait, no time to wait always gotta keep it moving
work hard, i play harder, yeah, i gotta keep grooving

- dopeworld

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