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letra de triple post offene - jae skeese & big ghost ltd

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[intro: 7xvetheg*nius]
uh
7xve
what’s good, skeese?
heh

[verse 1: 7xvetheg*nius]
shoes cost the old project unit apartment
view from the office is over the garden
doing mad deals like it’s part of a bargain
telling nothing is average when they’re doing the margin
bailed my n-gga out of attica, taught him about africa
then he changed his name to whatsaname like he ain’t black enough
[?] i go to mecca on the regas’
chess got us cheques, we was just eating checkers
i’m ’bout four heads a stack and still sprеad respect
i can’t evеn tell you what’s next
i need the emblem on the ground from the foreign
they travel with the pack with it but me? i got it touring
but i told em i’d be back for em
i done changed my whole life under a year
tell em “get that sh-t right, the g*nius revered”
get in tune like in a booth and you a new engineer
i’m here to prove i am the truth and really something to fear
it’s me
7xve
[chorus: sample scratch & jae skeese]
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know (drumwork)
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know (separate the jordan mids and jordan highs)
you, you, yo-you, you know i’m gonna school em

[verse 2: jae skeese]
you put my back against the wall, you know how i’m gon’ react
our whole neighborhood could get it if it’s one way out like cul de sacs
i rock the white and blue bo jacks, the broken bats with the icy soakers
my heart is as cold as a frozen frap
i left em shocked, they swore i was goat when i spoke the raps
i’m the local cat, coming for mines like the irs when you owe em tax
i’m on my own two and i won’t collapse
i’m calling cap if rappers say we in the same circle, no way we overlapped
how you cold as a polar cap and still hotter than smoking stacks?
the key is i’m a legend like the symbols on an open map
i don’t overslack, i overgrind and n-ggas know it’s facts
was at they heads with the lines even when i was opening act
them corny n-ggas always rolling in packs
they women’s intentions be out of this dimension, i don’t over-attach
these days i do a lot of humble bragging
i recognsie my greatness, realising they under average
motherf-cker

[chorus: sample scratch & conway the machine]
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know
you, you, yo-you, you know i’m gonna school em (aight)
[verse 3: conway the machine]
you can’t impede my progress n-gga, i advance
even if i gotta fire the entire camp
the windows to the soul’s through the eyes of man
i seen n-ggas eyeing my bands tryna devise a plan
they see me driving by in lam’
used to eat the halal cart, white sauce for my rice and lamb
i got fans inspired in france
when i signed my deal i had a prezzie on my right hand
talent club at the cosmo, i’m a private man
sipping casa, [?] at one-ninety grand
see how my mind expand, now i’m a wiser man
i bought enough jewels, i’m only interested in buying land
uh, ring on every finger same color
flush these n-ggas out, i got an all diamond hand
uh, the silence of the lamb, i told you it’s getting spooky
i’m the michael myers man, i arrived again
knife in hand

[chorus: sample scratch & conway the machine]
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know (hahaha, yeah)
punks who don’t, don’t, don’t know (f-ck outta here)
you, you, yo-you, you know i’m gonna school em (aight)
you know i’m gonna school em
you know i’m gonna school em
you know i’m gonna school em

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