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letra de pistol - kingcane

before i was born i was lost, i paid the cost
i was growing bigger, had my finger on the trigger
i was never being bossed, but i was being watched
my l-st was never discussed, she was a gold digger
she got bigger and i didn’t earn that figure
touched i was when she’d whisper in my ear
things i loved to hear, she was a sightseer
i asked her bout my number, she said
777 thunder, that’s what i missed when i was young
the following summer, i took a nap, when i woke up
i was worshipping the cup, i did it non-stop
i ran to the mountain and called for god in an instant
i was stunned and listened in the distance was a voice
of all my homeboys, i cried and god provided me with
the tools i needed to use to build me a family
finally, i am free, i take a knee for my country

now i work fulltime, spending all my time
putting pieces together, i give it cheddar
it’s words and rhymes i am talking about
i am no girl scout, i am sowing and reaping
doing my thing, serving and banging
lyrics out to all my kin, f-cking feeling this thing
badass boom, send the lyrics out into the room
i do this intonation of words, it’s like flirting with the devil
he provides me with several hits and bits of information
to put into my workstation, spin the bits and bytes together
it’s like a magic treasure, it takes off all the pressure
whether i am the center or not, i still plan this plot
to take over the danish rap scene, the title i will redeem
having done this for a week, i sit and tweak
settings in my studio, i’m a beginner but was born a pro
i honor the one and true, but still uses voodoo

- kingcane

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