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letra de warning - joshua stipp

[verse]
back in all black
kidnap the rap
i don’t give it back
got my pen and pad
spit nothing but facts
my god coming back
you know i had to do that
this that t-t for tat
came to attack
praises go up
blessings falling in my lap
i used to tell jokes, so i don’t care if you laugh
now i need a body bag for the tracks
you’re witnessing a relapse
these raps that i craft
on point like gold tac
got haters on my back
drop em off like a trash bag
turn this to a gold plaque
i could, if you’d cut me slack
i could if you let me rap
i could if i stop caring what y’all think of me and get back in and blast
if you ain’t first then you’re last
and i ain’t finna be that
so i’m climbing rapper’s backs like thanks for the compet-tion but you just got p-ssed
and it ain’t even a compet-tion
no it ain’t, cause i’m always winning
soon i’ll just appear on stage with a cloud of smoke like i’m a magician
i think i’ve got a condition
or maybe i’ve got an addiction
to murdering beats i went and saw my physician
he said i need a prescription
i’m drug free, so i didn’t listen
i got more ink, and to me that’s ammunition
relapsed on a beat like bang bang bang you know repet-tion
i’m not religious
i just love jesus
perfect love poured out now i live in the spirit
my heart through my lyrics
all of the angels heart it
all of the demons fear it
y’all wondering what happened to old joshua, well he ain’t reappearing
if you don’t like it, that’s fine, i still won’t change
after reborn you know i’ve just been a boy that’s remade
even when i laid my bed in h-ll, jesus still came
i put my life in christ i pray you do the same

christians calling us sinners like you know how sodom go
they say the flames of h-ll will burn us and melt us like a popsicle
they say i’m conceited and arrogant cause i know i’m hot like i’m tropical
but i’m made in the image of dad it says that in my chronicles
love, mercy and grace, that’s all you need to know
and burry your head in the one who hung every star now that’s astronomical
if he died on the cross for everyone then i’m forgiven that’s logical
but y’all still ain’t getting this somebody bring the beat back like the prodigal

nah
i ain’t done yet
i have not slept
in a couple weeks but
these beats, they do not rest
i’m in my prime yes
get in the zone, check
just to spit a hot verse till you find out i’m the best
i am not c-cky i just know this is what i’m made for
you just promoting a team that you don’t even play for
you bragging on brands that you ain’t ever pay for
honestly i thank you, now i know exactly who i’m a pray for
i’m sick of these rappers who are selling us lies, i’m ashamed cause i bought it
we all know that the bottom is not where you really started
i put this beat in a coffin you think you profit from being a false prophet
funny how i can see from here your heart and mind have departed
funny how i’ve live with my birth parents and yet i’ve still been adopted
sheesh
you don’t wanna mess with the kid
who got the king of all kings on his side
and the kid got a sling in his right
and a stone in his left
and i let them stones fly till they none of you left
and i know what you thinking, the woman who almost almost got stoned
i’m talking david who stood in front of a giant and was not alone
who knocked out goliath the giant with a tiny pebble to his dome
and sliced off his head and carried it by his hair all the way home
sheesh
i’m in my zone
sitting on the throne
from the first album yeah this boy grown
hip hop is changing and i’m just bringing it back
back to the basics with biggie and pac
back to when they were rapping words that were all facts
before you silly mumble rappers cared if a beat slaps
beat or no beat
i came to eat
i will defeat
you and all of your peeps
i think y’all phonies like the gold on your t–th
these here are words, y’all need to got back to the basics
y’all ain’t rapping, so leave this here’s my bas-m-nt
i live here, let’s face it
you can take you’re lil booty home cuz i’m done saying it
you just trying to be famous
i don’t care if i’m faceless
i don’t care if i’m nameless
and i don’t care if i’m hated
hip hop is my home, this is why i was created
so obviously i’m gonna k!ll this giant like i’m david
you all think it’s easy, you just do it for the money let’s face it
but i’d be doing this even if i was broke, beat, and naked
and i’d still be your favorite

- joshua stipp

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