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letra de i am. - kevinlivez

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i am
i am. i am. i am
mama said i’ll be the man
i am. i am. i am
mama said i’ll be the man
it goes
10 bands 50 bands 100 bands you bouncing checks
i just get how i can she don’t even gotta dance
i’ve been broke so long that i be stackin every cent i get
welfare we was on i remember mama selling stamps
i’m done with this i’m numb to it grew up in it this sinking ship
i cannot swim i’m panicking i’m drowning quick i need a hand
cuz destiny is action taken turned to consequence
resurrection from a victim to a savvy wiser man
all eyes on the clock
past present future tense
all these lessons of my past reminisced with the pen
they say
death k!lls but once
but fear k!lls again
and again and again and again and again moe naw!
yeah again!
h-ll naw
yes again
f-ck naw
yet again
yes offense
no offense you a dunce
my two cents?
get it done!
take your shot moe get you some
been on watch since i was one
been the man out from the jump

i am
i am. i am. i am
mama said i’ll be the man
i am. i am. i am
mama said i’ll be the man

uh hit ‘em one time this time with the coldest flow
coldest flow you b-tches ever really known
caught a case but bounced back and now i’m on parole
pbj but not the bread and jelly roll

big homie with the flow now
seen mother raised two childs
welfare housing in a rich town
food stamps so we eat now
calisthenics with the pens out
dreams of tearin up a penthouse
stuck in trenches puffing mad loud
phony b-tches needin hand outs
buddy buddy two face clowns
fake lovin til you turn around
extra luggage weighin us down
rise above it fam no doubt
all these homies ain’t yo friends dawg
homies really ain’t yo friendz dawg
i suggest you find a new crowd
solo dolo sh-t meanwhile

i am
i am. i am. i am
mama said i’ll be the man
i am. i am. i am
mama said i’ll be the man

tribe tribe tribe i’m a ride or i’m a die sh-t!
still that mothaf-cka you ain’t heard about til now sh-t
all my f-cking brothers we gon hustle flow & grind b-tch
lord i’m a do it for my mother i been focused
came out from the gutter with loaded lines got mad clips
saucin with the b-tter i blow minds with soft d-ck
flexing my ambition got tunnel vision i gear shift
all i got is patience burnin rubber in my whip…whip…whip..whip
tactics erratic my antics wreak havoc and panic
(your) whackness
flaccid
anticlimactic yo whole shtick is plastic
hip hop mathematics yo -ss be subtracted
livez a
half animal cannibal k!ller mammal i’ll mangle you
soon after i strangle you then scalpel flesh as i dangle you
this bl–dy mess be the death of you
i’m a sh-t metaphysical lyrical’s til your mental bruise
spitta flow too imperial it gon need some residuals
cuz it came from my spiritual
cuz my penmanship h-lla dope
my cerebral be h-lla swole
best you pray for a miracle now
i’m a slay i’m in k!ller mode
this a wake this your funeral
dug your grave i’m a bury you

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