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letra de artistocrate - khalifvero

n-gga fight for your life, do some’n with your life
no in drugs don’t you dive, better find you a wife
want kids? give her five, for your dreams will you strive?

you should to survive, or your end will arrive
in the bullsh-t archive n-gga. yeah, yeah. i’ve been feeling alive
giving people advice self-esteem on the rise
it’s my dreams i’ll revive, even though they convive
i would look better dead than they did all alive n-gga yeah, yeah
where’s happiness? all they would do is cr-ppy mess with sloppiness
lobbyists bought of easily, as morrocan-hash in coffee shops
cheaper than coffee cups, all along with dirty cops
they’ve been giving us all this dizziness, you oughtta know
i’m beyond all this naughtiness, roger this? yes sir
i’ll be using all the slurs if you curse me all first. shoot’em all in a verse
drive’em off to a nurse pay her off from her purse… n-gga, yeah

yes of course, i’ll be bringing all tools to defame all these fools
you’ll be hearing in the news i just did cut them loose
along with schools cuz, i’ll be shopping all the jewels for my mom
i’ve been using this as biofuel… to write this off, so you groove
i’m rather groovy as a f-cking billion dollar movie
i ain’t “beggin” like “madcon” to dance boogie-woogie
don’t be just a b00by with a beauty and a nice body
you can harness your kindness and smartness
to impress and seduce me, don’t you be such a newbie
i said i’m mooney, f-ck her now she wanna do me
although she never knew me, healthy wealthy famous i will soon be. yeah!

when i’m moody, off of rap i’m a foodie. they be silly like scooby in a hoodie
i beat’em all with a card like yu-gi, not an uzi, f-cking p-ssies
i’ll be like trice-obie, fighter like putin wearing all your gucci yeah boozy og!
you wanna diss me? vamos, b-tch my tongue is my ammo
ah no, you made a fallo cuz i’ll be shooting at your collo
yeah, b-tch, that’s il tuo regalo, not from me, maybe castro’s sicario
in that time i’ll be playing super-mario or clearing my f-cking calendario
heading to ontario and smoking a cigar yo! yeah yeah ciao, yo!

hombre que p-ssa con papel-del-casa they robbing the plaza n-gga
say next is the nasa and all of’em ratas then run to mombasa n-gga
while scuba diving, like a f-cking viking, call me bad rap king
in this f-cking rap ring, i’m the goat that fling
you’re the b-tch that stink, amma let that sync
i can feel that link, amma do that thing (writing)
dry up all that ink, finish up that drink
sniffing up that thing, like i’m playing pong-ping.biatch

all of that does mean, that the ball got in
i just did score in, call it up good win
industry break-in, khalifvero got in
how does all that been? coming from a white-skin
unique with no twin, i’m my own kingpin
biatch ta ra 7ragna el péage al biatch
f-ck el colonel del payoneer w cih…

- khalifvero

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