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letra de gutter rap 101 - g rider

[verse 1: g rider]
you could see me in my beanie and ask me what i’m up to
i’m crazier than ever, man, what’s up with you?
my style stays the same, i had it cool from the start
but smoother by my training, hustling hard
and if you don’t believe me and think that i’m a liar
it really doesn’t faze me, i was raised in the fyre
my style’s gutter dope washed down from the streets
my style’s gutter raps, blunts, and 808 beats
and all my gutter style washed down to the underground
addicted to the soundwave, addicted to the gutter sound
i used to live in midtown where their people love to frolic
now i’m in the hood, man, cuz f-ck all that soft sh-t
it’s so wild in the west, so crazy after dark
thinking like a dolphin, vicious like a humble shark
sparks in the blunts while they sing in the spring
but in the fall we’ve all, began to summer fling
[hook: g rider]
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)

[verse 2: young g]
back in the spotlight, loving some hot night
style that is top flight, but something’s not right
the philly is twisted, the weed is steady burning
my speakers are bumping, the world keeps turning
surely you have seen, the folly in mankind
struggle through power, yet justice is blind
and not necessarily, linked to chronology
a body is a body but a mind is psychology
follow me, follow me, follow me, but don’t lose your dank
i hit my gates laughing when you claimed you got bank
i’m sick with this, a crazy man a costly
you gotta get your money but don’t forget your muscle
of spending, spending; bending, bending
raps stay offending, condescending
a rider, raw, forget what you saw
moonlight assume night rebels head towards dawn
remember me, when i was meek and polite?
now i’m 23, p-ssed off, and down to fight
tight, you just can’t stop this
monotonous botanist down to cross the cliffs
dip, dot, flip, rock, hit the sh-t and bounce
sit back, relax while i blaze this quarter ounce
announcements, the calling of an army
the cavalry is on me, trying to disarm me
[hook: g rider]
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)
we live in the gutter we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)
we live in the gutter, we die in the gutter, we rap in the gutter (g rider)

- g rider

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