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letra de how ya doin - irai ouree

[hook: irai ouree]

hey how ya doin, where my n-gg-s at imma keep it fluent
i got a dime bag and seven blunts
after i hit these imma need some lunch
hey how ya doin,where the queens at imma keep it fluent
where the p-ssy at imma leave it ruined
i see you lookin at a n-gg- how ya doin

[verse 1: irai ouree]

i step up on the scene real crisp
a skinny black pimp with a peg leg limp
in a toyota with a kerosene tint
looking paid like rent on some broadway sh-t
(who told this n-gg- he was cool, a suburban dude
making fools eat his f-cking stool)
i hate performing where i rap no claps
im breaking knee caps and wearing that sh-t as a top hat
the worlds a giant toilet, i flush a condom down that b-tch
to stop it up so i can get up off it
i turn your children into orphans from ordering new endorphins
thats sorting your spinal cortex
like hey were not dying anyway
from the sh-t the tv play
got kids in second grade flipping cane and giving brain
i just want to kick knowledge
keep it wilding im like a piolet, her mouth a c-ckpit
you ain’t rich if you about a dollar
the worlds ours to all my brothers
we hold the power like austin mama
we not n-gg-s plagues or monsters
these crookeds hate us, they put a bullet inside my haters
next to they tissue systems and respirators
im darth vader, forcing a dart in your black heart
for jocking my flavor, inhaling the vapors
im running with the purple like baltimore ravens
you n-gg-s in danger
like bengal tigers im flinging iron
you couldn’t be colder if you was bipolar
while skiing in the arctic while d-gg-ng the solar
right after the solstice
bitting my style n-gg- you breaking a molar
but all day i think about stacks
a bad b-tch and she keep her -ss so fat
i could never hang with no rat
i was never quite a ninja turtle like that
its like that

[hook]

[bridge: irai ouree]

i said i- i never want this to stop no- no
i said i- i never want this to stop no- no
cause i been moving the city testing the sound
the act is an act, and school is a play
yes i love hoes but won’t be wearing a cape
i got love in my rolled swishers and hate in my dank
i said i- i never want this to stop no- no
i said i- i never want this to stop no- no
cause i been moving the city testing the sound
the act is an act, and school is a play
yes i love hoes but won’t be wearing a cape
i got love in my rolled swishers and hate in my dank
i got fish type love- its gold
i got fish type love- its gold
i got fish type love- its gold
i got fish type love- its gold

[verse 2: irai ouree]

tripping and slipping i gotta go get it
im coming right up from the lows
the devil be wanting my soul
the d-cks want me on parole
money was made to fund chaotic, profits of goblins
green as the marijuana with envys of upper bodies
these motherf-ckers always acting like they my kin
want my people to weave and gravel and take they sh-t
so them d-cks can beat us without some lubricant
i can’t take this sh-t, black as t’challa
you p-ss-es panthers, we african
you better own that sh-t
afros and gold chains, women with the skin
more tint than camping, from red bones to dark shades
my d-ck long like hallways on first days
my women thicker, her booty bigger no pun intended
my n-gg- ways got whooty dripping like penicillin
they want my dances, my singers vision, my ball to dribble
nae nae in private and sell my brothers like worthless fiction
these coppers k!lling making a body dust
in god we trust survivals a must, my gun bust
to take us to another dimension, they want us diminished
finish the southern n-gg-, racing toward a hopeless existence
d-gg-ng the penitentiary, lending me evil tendencies
tetris , resting, besides the enemy
taking my energy finna be, severing ties to diabetes
life just got to lemony, snickering
at any people hating me for anything
i dont see that racist sh-t its bullsh-t
black people stand on your toes while we do this

[hook]

- irai ouree

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