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letra de nemesis - doyen trey

nemesis. a long standing rival. an archenemy. yourself

(verse 1)
look in the mirror and see you somehow i hate that
reflections on my lessons i should break that
another seven years added but i embrace that
detox yo brain, see yo wig, push it way back
told my brother hang back man i’m boutta go get him
he laid back in his maybach man it’s nothing to k!ll him
but an attack is harder to playback when you know its ya main mans but he turned to a villain
that name tag was close to home but it’s out now
you disrespected and principle what it’s ’bout now
i was made to gain respect and you can vouch now
i grab the mop, buck it, and clean yo house out

(hook)
for my nemesis
if you touch my block then we jumping
for my nemesis
grip the bl!cky, cl!ck it and dump it
for my nemesis
whether you my brother or cousin, if i feel like you opposite i’m gone k!ll you for nothing (x2)

(verse 2)
for my nemesis due diligence it’s time to die
any witnesses up in the villages have now combined
because snitches get st-tches, or they sleep with the fishes
but it’s just business, the ambitious grip the biscuit get vicious
bunch of tragic events, knew i’d never see you again
saw yo mama cry at that funeral and needed revenge
ain’t that stereotypical, borderline hypocritical
saw what violence had did to you, still went to go get physical
but i ain’t tripping off no logic, no time for no thinking
see his crew get together, let five buck if they linking
they caught me sneaking up and they let everything go
but they ain’t make no connections, that gun on airplane mode
miss everywhere, beauty pageant them toolies clapping
hit my target then split, call of duty fashion
i k!lled my own brother say it aloud now
did them how they did you, and i hope that you proud now

(verse 3)
toting no joking we throwing shots till you open
drop my dope in the ocean, get inside that kitchen wrist motion
that’s just the way that we live, raised to tell no fibs
we might not like it but that’s the way that it is
all i care about is rapping, basketball, and fighting
a lot about guns too, calibers bring excitement
that’s what makes you real whether you like it or not
we ain’t no crabs in a bucket, we hot dogs in a pot
with the beans, you know what i mean
committed my first homicide before i left my teens
my dad got a gun, i got one too it’s in my genes
as adolescents everything was better so it seemed
i heard it’s not black on black crime cause them words don’t mush
well i’m black and he black and that’s why it hurts so much
we gave it a name that’s helping our g*nius
no more phineas, i disrespected my lineage

i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m sorry

- doyen trey

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