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letra de victory snap - king comeback

why lord? do the good people gotta die lord?/ why they mamas and they people gotta cry for em?/ why they families and they friends gotta fight for em?/ why we had to throw another fish fry for em/ paying lawyers up in court and tryna lie for em?/ you up there watching, and you ain’t gonna ride for em?/ f-ck that, till my last breath, ima slide for him/ and when i come home you gotta look me in my eyes lord/

rest in peace nipsey, rest in peace bankroll/ rest in peace my n-ggas who rеal story ain’t told/ the real men who ain’t fold, dying for a dollar, all that glittеrs ain’t gold, and these women ain’t yours/ so stay on ya grind, stay on ya tony hawk, and just in case keep that iron man like you tony stark/ talons or the hawk, sights glow in dark/ i line em up knock em down like a bowling b-lls, i’m so resolved/

determination and dedication versus stagnation and hesitation/ patience, is it that or are you just waiting? faith is better than hope man i’m just saying, you playing/… you ain’t make it if they ain’t hating/ perpetrating like a gangsta ain’t safe when you ain’t ain’t a gangsta/ my b-tch stay with best and latest, switch lanes let you catch the vapors, ya can’t take it/

ima real n-gga, not because i k!ll n-ggas/ and not because i steal n-gga cuz i steel n-ggas/ but still n-gga, gotta keep a steel n-gga for these lil n-ggas thinking that they “real n-ggas”/ the streets sick, tryna heal n-ggas/ with dope lines that i gotta deal n-ggas/ thats why on every track im tryna k!ll n-ggas/
i’m paralyzed, i dont even feel n-ggas, listen/

you motherf-ckers got it twisted/ i was in a mental prison but they didn’t visit/ my ambition ain’t diminish , i just got got a vision, then i turned it into what i witnessed/
you see bro… if all you talking is ego, everything illegal, or you f-cking with cheap hoes/… you could never be my equal, the f-ck i wanna hear yo cd fo?/

but you be g bro in front of a green screen tho/ looking like chris rock off of cb4/ you see me tho, stunting, you see these hoes? the weed we smoke, got it from c.ds sold, no freebies holmes/
i’m a c.e.o but i keep heat close/
streets be cold but they need me most/ whether you gd folks, bd, locs or kings/ we gotta beat these folks/

i mean, that’s what nipsey prolly woulda wanted/ i couldn’t join em, but i’m gonna keep it going/ keep on showing my people how to beat opponents, like the system and the people tryna beat up on us/ our demons wanna feed upon us, eat up on the, greed and all the things that evil deeds are born of/ no need to worry just keep on soaring/ peep informants that wanna keep you from peak performance

- king comeback

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