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letra de contraband - fly rebel society

[hook: ryda blak]
ya’ll don’t really have no clue, there’s no excuse for the failure all the dope sh-t i produce
all i bring is pressure i don’t really have no use, i don’t really have no use
but the trial and error all the dope sh-t i push, all the hard work it took i don’t have no excuse
hand on the b-tton hit snooze and watch what a young n-gga do
you ain’t bout no sh-t
b-tch hop in my whip, show me what quality gets, more than a kiss, though i’m not close to be rich, my music is great a sh-t (2x)

[verse 1: ryda blak]
purer then methamphetamine blue gl-ss cut deeper than a headless king
i’m breaking bad, no remorse to bring
more energy like my soul is substance with zing
so, so, why they want to underrate me, bring on the heat, so i’m much easier to seek
n-ggas in pairs el pirée i french kiss your b-tch and then i kiss both cheeks i’m
underrated, undebated and hated, unrelated and faded off naked b-tches i grade them
overstaying my welcome i cruise in an hour later i’m dropping off dope sh-t the type that you never weigh it
but weigh in your input, so good with the instance, show how i put in business
and every minute i’m in it, i repent after hours and go about my sinning
cause i murder every beat that i come across a serial k!ller that i can knock off jack the ripper
and go trippin to other countries, site seeing and palm trees
cool breeze let your hair down and say cheese
and capture perfect pictures of memories, then black market my product embedded inside your memory
and every line is a penitentiary for me one hit start sweating like trinidad and mollies
tadow watch out now, most n-ggas don’t like the way i sound
couldn’t cut more deep then the knife i found i wolverine now i’m back in the studio
now i have paper to make instrumentals to play got music to create to push all over the state 2x

[hook]

[verse 2: ryda blak]
rarer then black diamond’s round the neck
bring our your best, and watch me k!ll the set, and then i jet set to another state
let them wait, and mic check face to face i threw the bait
i took they shine and they b-tch coming late….fashionably
i serve them plates of lyrical content that ya’ll call nonsense i call it common cents
only bring the dollars, dollars to make them holla
do some strange if i make a little change and i get in where i fit
go in place your bid in, i get in where the money at, so in other facts
a n-gga sick of the bull couldn’t stomach that
oversee overseas, wherever i be at, i give them a line without a nose bleed
yet they still be coming back, back, back
its like a sneak attack and if you looking for me crew its where the girls be at
and if they all dtf where the mag’s be at, and then we mgbl cause we ain’t have that
rap, describe it as crack, and i will never lack, my eyes are on a platinum plaque
i wanna flashback when i’m old a gray, f-ck what they say i’m going in until the music take me
i’m on a mission to get it, had a vision of living the lavish all my n-ggas on celebrity status
yea i’m still doing the dirt that the underground made me do
a n-gga hungry yet i’m eating all types of food
fly rebel no f-cks if we intrude
this rap sh-t is what we peruse
apologies for my lyrical vent a hundred percent driving from the rhythm of my heartbeat i’m just spitting what’s written

[verse 3: ryda blak]
d-mn
everybody screaming
my n-ggas smoking that loud
that’s probably why you ain’t hear em
see i’m chillin out in the cut
hope it ain’t flu season
cause if this song makes me sick
i’m about to have hay-fever
sh-t now n-ggas call me decent
beasting all on my features
say we in this b-tch for the b-tches
p-ssy my only fragrance
when that money come i won’t change
but give me special treatment
say we taking over this world
but we focus on this season

[hook 2x]

- fly rebel society

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