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letra de ny - king av

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[intro]
king av
kush creation
av tv

[verse 1]
p.e
47
the street always the same, shows shame but never fame
always stoned thinking we were all cloned
a dream of making cream
feeding greed, while i’m smoking this green
coach look at me, thinking anotha wannabe
same thing with the folks around, but we all escapees
i always knew how the world was
so i kept my third eye open, intensify the high
you always thought, it was the pot, but always mothaf-ckin’ bought
queens, always looking like a routine, give y’all b-tches protein
and let’s not forget the inspirations, making creations
capital st–z, floating in your boat while my throat getting scorched
attorney for this journey that i’m having
but f-ck, i’d much rather stay at home, while i toke and smoke
joey b, you the inspiration, made my
lines redefine what i had to say, moving up in the day
same thing with steelo, rapping napping up there in the heavens
i wished we’d smoke a blunt together, but sh-t was always upfront
never realizing life until the knife hit you, then dive out like the fighter, thinking tighter and brighter
but all it did was realize who you really are
and always seeing stars afar, eating mothaf-ckin’ caviar
but this ain’t no a mothaf-ckin’ seminar, only warning to the ones around
because when you see this gun, you better f-cking run
bring your gats, and bats, ready for fight, ready for a fight, let’s all unite

[verse 2]
mothaf-ckin quarter, here come the reporter
worth half a milli for one of the mothaf-ckin’ supporters
it’s a shame for what sh-t we proclaim
paper and vapor controlling our minds, we should all rather rewind
but ay, that’s only a suggestion, soak it up with your congestion
and question every mohaf-ckin’ session, versus the aggression
let’s stop k!lling our brothers, and have love for one another
peace and weed is all i release
but you better watch out when the police unleash the beast
like a brotha, and a king, with the bling that i bring in the spring
man, life is such a trip, so i ditch
and try to get in touch with the spirits and the lyrics
redefine with my words, like cuisine, intervene
we all go to school, making mothaf-ckin rules, looking like a fool
books, and looks is all what matters now
according to this life, so i take a dive
excuse for my intentions, looking like an intervention
never really knew about the sh-t that i said, or read
and wishing i could stay high, but we all have comply and become the wise mothaf-ckin’ guy
i try to hover, as i discover and recover
sometimes the sh-t that i rhyme, is a mothaf-ckin’ crime but it’s only mothaf-ckin’ pastime
looking at the moon, while we listen to the tune, feelin’ commune, and immune
shine like the star, because i’m hitting these bars
and feel genuine, but remember palestine, sunshine always arise
we all got dope, in the antelope, looking like a microscope
all i need is the flame lit, feeling ashamed but it reclaims with my inner self
thinking about the crack fiends, looking for their dirty deeds but always proceed
look at life around you, look at life around you
think about it

[outro]
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