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letra de kickin' it - keandrell

[intro: keandrell]

(yo…) (hey, hey, yeah!) (all…. fly, allfly, heyy)
(yeah) {clears throat} (yo…)

[verse 1: keandrell]

lex-town reppin’
called up sj for a second [to] tell that n-gga i will never come second
as soon as i came
i got a lot of ambition, i didn’t just pick it up like 5on5 games
kentucky’s finest, with this rhymin’, bar slingin’, no compet-tion
i’m tryna tell em i’m coming but they don’t wanna listen
never stop the madness, these n-ggas lame
we just here to win the games like peta & katniss
big cojones, i know i’m gon’ pop, just hope it happens sooner
i started rapping as a junior
teachers all in my notebook, looking for my notes cause i ain’t paid attention
they found vulgar -ss poems and then i got detention
but it’s okay though, rapping everyday though
graduated, ashamed of my gpa though
lotta n-ggas hate though, got catfished by a b-tch that lives in el paso
feelin like mante te’o, is that how his name go? (yo)
i’m san diego reppin’
did that sh-t for eddie, and everybody that’s reppin’ that in the cut, no machete
droppin bars like, n-ggas drop soap in the prisons
no h0m-, no f-ckin rainbow, no prisms
i’m just reppin’ my state, kentucky n-ggas, we ain’t hillbilly though
i’m here for the dough, like a fat n-gga that’s tryna get cake
my hair long as sh-t, told myself that i ain’t gon’ cut it until the mixtape, jay ritual tryna be great, (look it up)
chef ke just cooking up, can you smell me?
you could probably sell me, to a deaf n-gga with lv
blessed to be this good at this, i don’t really boast too much
center of attention, i ain’t really on the ropes too much
been f-cking the world, didn’t know i was supposed to nut
but when i bust, yo, don’t worry about it soaking up
emcee, ky emcee, with a dream
a dream that i’mma be on the scene and the b-tches scream
yo, all the b-tches gon’ scream
i just stick to weed & liquor, never pills or codeine, (uhn)
still ain’t got my license, but i drive these hoes crazy
ask my ex, ask my ex of my ex, – ain’t no doubt i’m the best
i be hearing rappers all around my city flowin’
it’s my time to shine, like lil’ kim when her t-tty showin’
(yo..) never too relaxed, always switching habitats
like a kid with divorced mom & dad’s, parent trap
i’m a cold n-gga…. but my b-tch hot
i’m just here to resurrect hip-hop, (uhn)
c-ck backed [and] fired at all of them n-ggas aiming at me
never sold my soul, ain’t focused on making satan happy
finna rise up, like yo, face when it’s making acne
real sh-t.. flow becoming so legit
rookie in the game, but i already got a triple-double
heavy bars, hope your ears got dwayne johnson muscles
‘know i’m gon’ make it
and if i don’t, man i don’t know how i’m gon’ take it, i’ll probably commit suicide
told myself “for me to get this money..” man “..it’s do or die”
i be out here flowin’ while they fluid [is] dry, (feel me?)
can’t conceal me
i’m a weapon of m-ss destruction, man you gotta k!ll me, so f-cking k!ll me!…. (sike)
rappin’ blindfolded, i don’t see these lame n-ggas
it don’t matter if you hate, like crying in the rain n-gga
i’m a monsoon, finna get that benz for my mom soon
gotta thank her for never using that condom
lotta n-ggas listening like “how the f-ck he do it?”
don’t worry, just know i ain’t never gon’ be riding buicks
for the rest of my life, got backstabbed, where’s the rest of that knife?
i’m coming back for prints, like they arrested me twice
turtle in the race, real sh-t, k!llin’ sh-t
reppin’ lex, check the toilet ‘fore you flush, ‘been the sh-t

(yeah…. and i’m just kickin’ it)

{murmuring}

- keandrell

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