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letra de the culture - george gavin

[verse 1: george gavin]
the word rap with a hash tag
dropping bars with the rap pack
kaz made this beat just to bring real rap back
tryna intersect the intellect of biggie and pac
and take rap into a victory lap
oh snap! i’m getting c-cky
beginner’s pride, that is obvy
tryna murder n-ggas with ink, professionally not a hobby
this life is a f-cking circus
most women are up for service
most n-ggas are f-cking servants
to money and other vermin
these days, n-ggas straightforward with their verses
lemme hit you up with something a lil cursive
like umm, how a young n-gga sleeping on a virgin
tryna get a whiff of what n0body indulge in
the bulletproof that hide her but n-ggas we still shoot
and we just might k!ll
bodies getting overexcited over one that go still
maybe from the feel, maybe from the thrill
n-ggas hungry tryna make a mill/meal
hope we keep it honest in our pursuits
cuz we all born naked but manage to die in suits
oooh! yeah its all true
yeah its all trill
illuminati is real
beware!

[hook: george gavin]
concepts of being feared
concepts of being the best, the only reason we hear
i swear
concepts of being prime
having rhymes that could make us the best rappers alive
(i swear) x 2
beware
this culture can f-cking k!ll you
(i swear) x 2
beware
this culture can make or break you
i swear

[verse 2: bv]
it’s bv!
you haven’t seen me before
flying across the nation like i be on tour
george got me on the track spitting like its 94
2 years before that is when i was born
mama raised a king, don’t mistake me for a p-wn
i mean come on, when is the last time you heard a flow so strong?
tougher than that gong, that jr marley puffin on
take another hit then i p-ss it on
can we all just get along?
hold hands and have a sing-a-long?
i don’t know man
stress got me feeling old man
why is the world so cold, d-mn!
i guess i gotta show them
they wouldn’t believe it if i told them
father didn’t raise him, cells couldn’t hold him
despite all the pressure i managed to get fresher, now that’s lekker
eating raps and drinking liquor
now how the chorus go?
aye

[hook]

[verse 3: george gavin]
break or make you sell your soul for a million records
tryna do this on my own, tryna break the record
the skepticism is noticed, its not important
my contribution is potent, i’m self anointed
rap battles with young adults
this the sh-t the radio can’t fathom
so don’t play me, underrate me, that’s the mean time
i’m just waiting for that me time
i’m just waiting for the right signs
k!ller flows and these tight rhymes
watch out a n-gga might shine
watch out a n-gga might blow, the take over
only 19, i’m rapping like i’m older
dark skinned but his dreams too bright
tryna get on like the city night lights
this the foresight, these the highlights, these the memoirs
of a n-gga that has cl-ssic on his repertoire

[hook]

[hit-boy skit]
im tryna change the culture man
im tryna bring it back to when it felt right
it just felt good, you know what im saying?
im capturing feelings right now

- george gavin

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