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letra de going uppa - j. monty

[verse 1]
uh look most of y’all
some of y’all skippin’ on protocol
better not make my soda fall
mess around get mad choke a dog
i’m telling y’all now what you need to do
better just watch who you speakin’ too
swear to bob, i ain’t tryna get a peek atchu
but i’ll strike with the light if we fight
little homie that’s pikachu
keep it cool
whole team on the scene with the jesus juice
sound the alarm, chief keef is loose
if i get shot i’ma bleed the truth
pop pop pop now my t–th is loose, i’m losing t–th
i’m blackin’ out i see two police
they got a k-9 they removed the leash
he ran past chief keef to the smoothie king
the police scared so they ran away
i woke up, thought i was the man today
had a lot of stuff that i planned to say
like the drunk uncle in the family
every week i hire a different hater to fix my refrigerator
i tip em with pig-liver flavored pimple chips
and give their number to every jehova’s witness in the city later

[pre-chorus]
better get to the 54th level you nerds
i don’t rap i tap dance on the devil with words
two demons die per song like i meddle with t-rds
gave up being high on tree
cause it’s better for birds
oh baby

[chorus]
long as god got me and he smiling while he watch me
then i ain’t gotta prove myself to you
i been on the grind for so long
grind grind for so long
tell me what i’m supposed to do
i keep on going uppa
keep on going uppa
eatin’ every demon tryna mess with me for suppa
i keep on going uppa
keep on going uppa
eatin’ every demon tryna mess with me for suppa
yo

[verse 2]
i hardly started to partially carve my art in this market
in kindergarten started sniffing sharpie markers with carter
ms.barbara caught us and made us mark up a chart
and we marched in a circle during lunch while all the kids was watching her starve us
sharper sharper we made the pencil with plans to avenge
wrote santa for christmas, put some demands on a wish list a mansion a benz
i’m like “yo santa you big cookie consuming milk mustache havin’ fat man with no friends! make sure ms.barbara wakes up in a foreign land with her kids
till then i’m holding mrs.clause hostage so handle yo biz
foe i run up in your hood with water guns and my crew
and i’m gone (gibberish) man i’m coming for you!”
yo i was angry as a kid until i grew up and got saved
if i ain’t never changed homeboy i’ll probably be in my grave
or started up some sort of modern day nwa
clubbing with dre and smashing every one with something to say
know what i’m saying?

[bridge]
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no reason
rap fast for no

[verse 3]
i’m finna get up in em with cinnamon lyicism
and plenty of twitter mentions to get the enemy envious
intuition is limited intermissions for little kids
spittin’ writtens for pennies a christian entering into it
i’m giving you sentiments every little bit
remember the center of all sinners is getting rid of the penalty
everything you pretend to be
winning the men and women that’s sitting in the penitentiaries
yo

- j monty

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