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letra de kidnap mark cuban then hide away in cuba - jaja00

f-ck is you talkin bout
n-ggas tryna revolt for
the f-ckin clout
i be ready to shoot for my
brothers
you trypophobic, you afraid of
a hunnid rounds
king of fighters and king of the
underground
never fold when executives
come around
intellectual property just be a
robbery
tryna keep n-ggas in poverty
shots finna hurt a n-gga heart
like a prenup
hole in his chest bout the width
of a c cup
black janitors at the capital
watch me clean up
crush ya clavicle have you coughin
general grievous
trauma from maafa
lord knows i ain’t with the talkin, aye
misbalance of power
i bridge the gap like a comma, aye
calmer than the tides when
they come in waves with the weapons
smiled while i shot like
“we need to talk about kevin”
lil z’e with the hand cannon
if we can’t touch you then guarantee
that ya mans damaged
i had to hop off the porch
and rip off the d-mn bandage
wouldn’t be rappin if it wasn’t for
that disadvantage

n-ggas violent in my replies
i usually disregard em
i can’t be afraid of a n-gga tweetin
bout lori harvey
panoramic visions of blackness
that’s why the hood adore me
crackas steady tryna pan africans
like they marcus garvey
made peace with the opps
and then i robbed em
i’m a hypocrite
said she never f-cked a communist
but now she diggin it
old b-tch tellin me that i been
different since when we was kids
asked me what that’s all about
i said that’s that flo milli sh-t
trend savvy, been savage
i salvaged the relics from insurrection
live lavish, get ravaged
i balance the rage from my abjection
bids perish, kids vanish
god finna purge my opps like disinfectant
so many shots to the back of his mind
that the lead feel like it’s a retrospective
all of you my sons
feel like, idi amin
blade thru his lungs
feel like, covid-19
glock got a stalk
ima, keep it a bean
have em runnin from them shots
like a f-ckin vaccine
swear it ain’t enough just to say
you n-ggas is lackin
how you cupid shufflin with
the n-ggas that k!lled ya daddy
all my homies recommend that you
keep the piece in the caddy
but i keep in my khakis
she think i’m tryna get nasty

lil z’e with the hand cannon
if we can’t touch you then guarantee
that ya mans damaged
i had to hop off the porch
and rip off the d-mn bandage
wouldn’t be rappin if it wasn’t for
that disadvantage

- jaja00

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