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letra de my pride - kenny ken

chorus
yo,{ bring back my pride n-ggas. bring back my pride
its a matter of seconds before i even start to fight. } x4

verse 1
first of all its all my loss. sh-t i went through boss. you made me your baby and lamely taken care of my cause. a holocaust force driving my suicidal thoughts. ama walk on ledges and let ya’ll applaud on the spot, get tossed. ama fly tho, a wright brother of rhymes. ama glide slow and fight those wack f-ckers ’till i die, twice. a slice of white c0ke, won’t help you come this hard. coz you gon die the f-ckng alone, i brought myself these lines. huh
you took my pride. you took the only child i ever bored now i’m bored got no youtube views alright
only this mic, can’t even get to f-ck coz i’m caught up in a wrong place i need to get the f-ck out. oh
super like cyclops. i’m on this icon of hip hop. i might draw my last breath on this bygone. i write songs i fight for. they hatin’ on this black boy. that’s right(white) dawg my might sort of lackin’ power night ya’ll

verse 2
this is a comeback of a lyrical machine. i’ve been here tryna get these rhymes fatter than b-tches with no gym. team twerking ten times to raise my lowered self esteem. seems like all its lost between the course of sending all these tweets. we… gettin’ caught up with sinful ways of getting chicks
ordered all that sorta swagger from far located n-ggs
earning dollars is inside erry’ n-ggas dreams
daughters sorta mock up beggers to clean themselves indeed
percussions of these drums has caused a force that oscillate awesomely as my ovulating systematic orbit rate. so every line i write can multiply inside my brain simultaneously amputating all my pride like lion’s gate. i’m a slave i know these days we fly away like air bus planes. its all plain (plane) facts, when they crash ama regret the day i said i could write rhymes, enticing lines ill trade away
15 percent won’t put a meal in front of me today
in reading mase’s testimonial. ill test an ordinary human being in getting formal. escaping ohb with rhyming schemes i’m no informal. infant on forums for i’m brought up to go up above the ladder of all ya

its just a moral order. kenny’s caught up on a. (?) of porter on a. samples of counsil’s folder. comas of a brother, father brought up a wrong soldier on the street. making a ganster beat to spit… hahaha

- kenny ken

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