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letra de run the town - dre blue

[hook]
when ya girl come around
steal the crown and i run ya town
b-tch i said i’m the queen
i’m a need you to stand down
manifesting my destiny
kiss the ring in my presence please
said my mic is my sceptor
just to touch it’s a felony
(2×)

[verse 1]
said you couldn’t get next to me
if you tried so stop stressin me
cuz you lied to get where you are
and i’m movin’ so humbly
they mumbling & spreading me
i’m buzzin like some honey bees
so n-gga get a taste of me
& spread the word like stds
and if you disrepect
then i will check you in the neck
said i will wreck you & ya set
then get ya crew to cut the check
demand respect and nothing less
sixteen bullets to ya chest
‘cuz my tongue is a full clip
and my mouth ia a tech nine
it’s time you hear it
like ecstacy, know you feel it
my pedigree is the realest
my mission is just to k!ll it
my voice is oh-so appealing
i’m filling you with the spirit
undoubtedly i am k!llin’
fake rappers i’m never feelin’
uh

[verse 2]
dre blue the ruler
noone cooler who has ever been
she be the sire
take em higher like i’m heaven sent
ain’t no denying
that’s that fire comin’ from my lips
and if you wanna light it
my desire it to take a hit
smoke a little, drink a little, think a little more
i’m just tryna grind, tryna give a little more
b-tches wanna give it how i get it tryna score
but you could never do it like i did you little wh0r-
i’m brand new & you old news and i’m getting in
with these news crews
i’m headline & you sideline
cuz no one ev-en knows you, what?

[verse 3]
i’m hurtin’ feelin’s
k!llin’ these milli vanilli villains
illin’ the game
smearin’ the name
d-mn shame
for a
n-gga like me
just tryna beast up on these sentences
taking you off the census
i’ll be the end of your sentece
b-tch (b-tch, b-tch)
period
pojnt blank range
like a chopper to ya brain n-gga
dre blue go insane n-gga
daygo in ya frame
my position to rearrage figures
i’m on that black ops
and j ajnt playin’ no games wit’ ya!
break it, roll it, toke it, choke it
i just wanna split the swisher
and cut ya lame chickens out for the bigger picture
and i don’t give a sh-t
can’t find a worthy nemesis
in twenty years, they reminisce
dre blue the rap supremacist

- dre blue

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