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letra de early mornin - kerser

[verse 1]
they talking about sk!ll, let me drop it on the head
they talking about pills, let me pop em till im dead
i’m the curse of the sh-t that means words that i writ, now take you back in time to my earliest sh-t
when i drop my mixtape yeah they try to ignore
when they cop the sh-t it’s great now they try to applause
i ain’t here for you to d-ck ride, cos i spit the sick rhymes
see my in my clique light up getting rich
i won’t stop till i’m claiming it all
i’ve be warned its gonna hurt, will i remain in this form?
stand in the depths not a chance of it yet not yet man or ever imma dance till the death
i’m the man with the sh-t but im loosing my brain
10 years strong only the truest remain
oh you need a couple facts? check the charts when my sh-t drops!
i’m doing this for us, thats a trust – f-ck hip-hop!

[hook] x2
cos i’m up till the early morning
writing these rhymes same day i record them
need a brake that’s what they keep telling me
still the same kers looking for a felony

[verse 2]
you say i changed like way to much
i haven’t changed once so wait you c-nt
i mean i got a lot fresher when i got a f-cking cash flow
that’s no joke, blow smoke watch the ash, though
this is my whip yeah i bought it out-right
they used to say i was broke yeah now try!
mother f-cker i can hustle my sh-t
snowy mountains if i c-m on your t-ts
let me get into the sh-t no-one do it like me
that’s why you so d-mn attached it’s the truth when i speak
an you watch me rise up, climb up and ride up
thanking my fans every track i’m your life brah
cos i’m here i ain’t ever going no where
but if they get me k!lling me back man you better swear
i ain’t scared i’m prepared for the future
so many haters, lets see if they shoot brah

[hook] x2
cos i’m up till the early morning
writing these rhymes same day i record them
need a brake that’s what they keep telling me
still the same kers looking for a felony

[verse 3]
we ain’t ever gonna leave, we ain’t leaving
this is spare time crush your chest you breathing
i ain’t wanna hear all the sh-t they talk ’bout
room full of rappers? then f-ck it man i’m walking out
i ain’t wanna hear about your next cd
unless i’m riding with you, otherwise leave me
i’m in my own zone standing on the top of sh-t
once a month for 4 years i’ve been dropping hits
that includes albums every year too
f-ck a hater i can see sh-t with a clear view
an they told me chill why you always angry man
cos you hated now you back here as a f-cking fan
what am i meant to do welcome you back
you doubted at first i should belt you for that
only joking man a fan is a f-cking fan
support me i got you i’m the f-cking man (im the f-cking man x4)

[hook] x4
cos i’m up till the early morning
writing these rhymes same day i record them
need a brake that’s what they keep telling me
still the same kers looking for a felony

- kerser

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