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letra de 219 (flows born) - granddad woolly

granddad woolly – 219 (flows born) lyrics

intro:
yeah man, a lot of people say “yo granddad, yo your flows ill, where you from?” i tell them it’s easy, 219 flows born, forever ill, granddadda. ha, take it all the way back to the region with this one. know what i’m saying? just got to deal with this

verse 1:
you know you dealing with sound undeniable/
grew a few years now it’s something so reliable/
chumps got the nerve to ask me is it viable/
playing in a game where broken rules prove liable/
the heart of it all’s been pliable/
switch schemes faster than these rappers switch teams/
in a means to increase they green, cease the heartbeats from fleeing/
destined for demise, more food for the flies/
he was just another maggot, no need to toe tag it/
i’m the new blood that’s drinking out the old well/
it’s whereabouts are obvious, so don’t bother me to tell/
heads tend to swell at the sight of slight prevail/
until they get iced down to realities scale/
when they ask about me, it’s cause i’m escalating up/
i never gambled on the flow and i don’t need no luck/
cause most rappers just trash/
so i take them out on beats that’s hefty, bagged/

know i’m saying you better recognize, you know what i’m saying

chorus x1:
you know the deal/
give me the mic and i’ll give you the raw sk!ll/
true emcee, do believe i fit the bill/
from the 219 flows born forever ill/
from the 219 flows born forever real/
from the 219 flows born forever k!ll/
from the 219…know what i’m saying like

verse 2:
rise uncontrollable/
sk!lls ain’t allow anything less than notable/
drive took over now the granddad’s quotable/
game’s sink or swim, as of now i’m quite floatable/
changing up the style’s non-negotiable/
down for the region/
these here grounds are my breeding/
left out solo came back with a legion/
the next amb-ssador, dadda san salvador/
shaking up the land but k!ll the bull like a matador/
and bring mean gene rhyme schemes/
that seem obscene until the theme intervienes/
a well written script can put the status on a lift/
but it’s quick to fall flat if you lack a proper pitch/
that’s why the highest sk!ll stays the lowest on the list/
so leave it up to chris to scientist the perfect mix/
cause i’m all about the verb/
hit you subconscious quick and strike a nerve/

yeah, know what i’m saying like

verse 3:

yeah, rap jacks cruising for a bruising/
granddadda’s flow’s all pro/
while they only shine was playing pee-wee like paul reubens/
always been a student with the knowledge drop power/
you can focus on holding a quarter give me the hour/
get out my ballpark you better fit for a dumpster/
harsh but i got to be frank like herman munster/
slight name dropping then a little pop locking/
not a dance, talking all of the spots that i’m robbing/
(you thief) unless you re-route it to the streets/
as an antidote to those who bring the game grief/
no more mourning but i still bring the heat/
i’m my own bootlegger, this is free not a leak/
about to patch things up cause it’s looking real ragged/
fresh hand dealt’s a full house like bob saget/
still inside chapter 6 so the theme’s still get ’em/
with j-pan’s pepil pew giving red dot rhythms/

- granddad woolly

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