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letra de look alive - fortay

[intro]
look alive, look alive, i’m a crook until i die
sh-t i poured into a rhyme, probably shouldn’t but i’m high
never switch sides, see that look up in my eye
bent these b-tches [?] through the night
them robbers in your crew, the only thing they took was time
head down when you see me like a hooker sniffin’ lines
would’ve been the crime if it wasn’t for the rap
either way, had to do it, went and got myself a stack

[verse 1]
so i’m for the pay
get it, i got it on [?]
switching the topic, these b-tches go cop it
new ho every night, that’s a holiday, get it?
that’s a holiday
no bomb, just a joint on a roll today
to call these c-nts who are carryin’ no weight
but i hold ’em up for their [?]
lookin’ around, show me a truer c-nt (huh?)
say it ain’t changed, they never knew me but
who the f-ck wanna test the car?
wanna step to this best [?]
i run around oz, doin’ shows
used to run the [?] ’round western syd’
now fort’ is a boss, believe it
keep talkin’ your flop and you’ll see it
on the walk to the shop, might leave ’em
being cornered and crossed like jesus
[?] in your room while puffin’ on clouds
get chucked in a [?] run up in your house
cut ’em the truth, you’re nothin’ but clowns
does what i do, no f-ckin’ around, now

[chorus]
c-nts that thought the [?] was through look surprised i’m alive
if you ain’t down with the team then you’re on the other side
rappers claimin’ realest but them gronks, they f-ckin’ lied
never in a rush, i was way before my time
at large in this b-tch, you’re f-ckin’ right, i’ma ride
if you ain’t down with the team then you’re on the other side
rappers claimin’ realest but them gronks, they f-ckin’ lied
never in a rush, i was way before my time

[verse 2]
no cutoff here
this oz rap scene just a bunch of queers
c-nts puffin’ gear then get it back [?]
give a b-tch a wet w-lly then touch her ear
still up in here with the hardcore rap
stayed more down than the [?] fall flat
fall back with the sh-t you can wear your pants to
soundtrack to the street, f-ck a fake [?]
done this, done that, i don’t give a f-ck
i get a [?] tryna dish the cuff
you can shiv a c-nt or let the pistol bust
better k!ll me if you did ’cause i’ma [?] mutt
bet i can’t talk about but they listen up
f-ck [?] make your missus suck
lick the nuts, quick you sl-t
if she want [?] p-ss in a cup
ripped off c-nts, sold this, sold that
lotta c-nts talk sh-t but i just talk facts
if you roll with a gat but you roll where they catch
i’ma expose c-nts, better hold your flap
i’ll erase your skirt, wouldn’t make ya earn
if it wasn’t for the raps, let a hater burn
i made it work, ain’t the first
she can have it when i’m done, c-nt, wait your turn, uh

- fortay

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