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letra de nostalgia ( feat. yawngboss ) - erenna blaq

verse 1 erenna blaq

i have been crying with passion coz the pleasure is pain
torn rose i’m getting wilted from the pressure of the rain
five years ago i give you classics but
i’m still beneath the surface
i wanted to sneak into the market there’s was no naira in my pocket
but i can dream a few one day i’mma run this game up
with my jimmy choo (shoes)
see the slums is where i’m from so i can never loose
find myself in a prison i need this h-ll break loose
beforе you box me like a square comе take a walk in my shoes
light a blunt up in the booth and left the speakers abused
broken hearted many times is hard to love coz i’m bruised
hip hop used to be my first love till she carry me they catch cruise
every day every night
i dey grind coz i can’t loose
get rich or die trying with a dollar on the noose
don’t get it misconstrued i’m just trying to find a balance
i wanted to make it big like christopher wallace spray my daughter with em dollars on her baby shower

verse 2 yawngboss

somebody take me back to the days that i had no scars on me, back to the days a n-gga wasn’t so h-rny, when we use laugh longer like there’s no hunger, it was bikes in the hood n-gga no honda/
no loose lips running round the social media, you get shot in the head for speaking ill of n-ggas, no gang ties, no silly lies, no baby drama n-gga, no smoking herbs/

boy i’ve been through it all and i’m talking rise and fall, pardon my manners i’m off the
henny after all, i truly care less if you don’t like this n-gga, if you ain’t talking money, i don’t like you n-gga/

now it’s hundred n-ggas with me 99 of em of winning, i don’t need to punch lines leave your d-mn nose bleeding, here to impact like pac, we the wolf pack n-gga, shoot your block up n-gga, shut the f-ck up n-gga/

sorry i’m really not sorry if my language was disrespectful, really had n-ggas truly planning to disrespect me, catch me, bleed me, leave the shame around me, my gang ties gang, see a opp and it’s bang/

holy mary take me back to the good days, good old ways, am talking muzik monsterz inc, we made the city love rap, yeah i see no cap, put the weed on the raz, and this here is a rap, you dig/

verse 3 erenna blaq

she got fire now i’m scotch in the flame
you the reason and the cause of pains
you remind me of my past, now i’m stuck in this memory lane
b-tch you brought me nothing but pain
you a pin in the ass sick and tired of your drama
now is time to detach
soul is filled with stab wounds
from all the pain in my past dirty gold i’m
the most gifted
but i’m stuck in the trash
take it back
you use to have my back like lumber jack
but you choose to switch a side now you
turned a bomboclat
take it back
wish i could withdraw all the time
that i invested
gave you all that i got at the end
i get neglected underrated
but i’m doing the most
are you waiting till i’m gone
prolly you will acknowledge my ghost
is like i sowed a seed on the concrete now having stunted growth

- erenna blaq

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