letra de put an f (and keep on walkin) - fool effect
[verse 1: p-zo]
p to the z in the house, domestic violence
dreamers, believers, you got no common sense
i woke up this morning with the taste of the disappointment
another day without a wage, guess who missed the employment
my ma tell me that i should escape, my pa that i press my fate
25, climber, mr. escalade
perpetrate the swindle the need is a necessity
frankly, got more b-lls than a vasectomy
ignorance degree, phd master
brutally honest, a polite motherf-cker
i don’t f-ck with y’all, that’s evident
and every time i’m clubbin’, i take it like a penitence
squares like a street guide, bad move
f-ck that, i b-m rush that shit with a tracksuit
my boots are made for stomping, do some good for your offspring
put an f on your shit and keep your -ss walking
[hook]
i put an f every time shit is workin’
ash’s burnin’, voice is provokin’
keepin’ it real till my dress is a coffin
poppin’, rockin’, keep your -ss walking
[verse 2: n. vibe]
straight i proceed on the track with a nice groove
call me no.2, number 1s cannot improve
trainin’ everyday like a baller with a pool
when i’ll be number 1, still play with some bright moves
enter the game for the live, i’m in that mood
the fool in the light, never lay, we’ll be back at you
it’s true, top billin’ for the crew
if rap is a search, we search for the best clues
imma take you to the next level
you act like a rebel but your devil ain’t mental
i’m a jet lee, job done when i stretch
fat kicks on your face, my m-th-f-ckin’ flyin’ legs
still want to be number 1 real leader!?
still playin soccer, m-th-f-ckin’ goalkeeper
stop bother cause your dialogue has no sense
grams on your terms, you drop it on a dope trance
[hook]
[verse 2: n. vibe, p-zo]
i flirt with states from the stage imma psy-work
crush memories and dreams like fringe, jerk
as a chairman for the live group therapy
still i’m the ill, my lines good remedy
you don’t know my steelo but you tell me “here we go!”
can you try to guess who provide the show?!
the vibe for sho, so don’t front no mo’
my live’s guaranteed, put the price so low
uh a comby, i smell a comby
a sn-b -ss chick won’t f-ck with me, c’mon you know me
honey, “i got the humor, i had a tumor
it’s a grown man talkin’ to you, now tell me about your future”
crucial the way i lean back as my foot is pacing
look me in my eyes while my head is shaking
i really feel somebody need a curfew
i keep my f on my tongue when it’s time to start to argue
[hook]
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