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letra de atlanta bull - juśtin

young atlanta n-gga
where bullies get they t–th knocked out
n’ sweet tea flow like water in the south
no cap
we the city that made rap pop off
we’ll close one eye count to 2 and shoot ya dome right off
this ain’t no anthem unless you want it to
i’m just here reping my city like i’m posed to do
but don’t get it twisted
everywhere i step is red clay
don’t look my way on a bad day(yeah)
my tendencies is retro
don’t trust you someone get metro
dеctar you got my favor, my heart
conyers you gave mе my start
gwinnett you gave me my break
atlanta handle my weight
it’s light
so we gone be alright
i know you city don’t slap
me and my city on maps
i ain’t go say too much
but i done spit more then rap
i wouldn’t fool ya
one day i might just get out the way and feature with luda
at-lan-ta the name, please don’t wear it out
you got blue, on your shirt my n-gga don’t wear it out
let’s get it poppin it ain’t no stopping
rebound on the beat like i’m dennis rodman
boulders on my back but i’m not countin’
they all bound to roll off like stone mountain
i done found youth in a old fountain
but i see blood in the water
i see blood in the water
i see blood in the (get down)
they let me push another gear
now a n-gga never here
now a n-gga neva home
a n-gga stick to breaking bones
now my name over chrome
only thing that’s on the dome
trynna move in the heat
cuz downtown atlanta get crazy
i wanna get them homeless off the streets
i think we need to do betta
beefing n sh-t when n-ggas need chedda
i see the mothers are crying
the babies are dying
while old heads be fishing
and potheads be frying
the knot is untying
the rich always buying
y’all n-ggas not trying
these angels are flying
the mayor is hiding
i’m here with the sh-ts
until my city shifts
i was praying for this
that my bars wouldn’t miss
that the bars of the jails
wouldn’t see any h-ll
i just wanna see change
extending my range
to duval and la
i know right where y’all stay
so you better do right
well who is you n-gga
imma snotty nose
brat
that can sing and
rap
can’t forget where i’ve come
got me where i’m at
til my notes get flat
til my bars don’t stack

- justin

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