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letra de ted talk - kinnigan

[chorus]
n0body gives a f-ck ‘less you’re rich, pretty or dead
i’m talking the talk like it’s ted
also walking the walk i ain’t scared
when was the last time they asked about you?
them n-ggas they never just ask about you
they tap in when they need a favour
do i look like a charity?
hand me my paper

[verse]
you gotta be,to become
repeat after me, i can be what i will to be
i’m in too deep i can never quit
i inspire myself ’cause i know just how far i done made it
but of utmost importance it’s really how far i can go
life is about a beginning and end
so don’t fret when you meet with death
if you’re scared you’re prepared
you talking ’bout practise?
you talking ’bout practise?
a1 preacher but i’m no ai
i still need to practise
loosen up on the preach
maybe then i can teach
[bridge]
taking things slow, i won’t speed up the pace
not the hare i’m the tortoise, i end up first place
think in terms of abundance, so you’re rich
even before any money comes in
you heard?

[chorus]
n0body gives a f-ck ‘less you’re rich, pretty or dead
i’m talking the talk like it’s ted
also walking the walk i ain’t scared
when was the last time they asked about you?
them n-ggas they never just ask about you
they tap in when they need a favour
do i look like a charity?
hand me my paper

n0body gives a f-ck ‘less you’re rich, pretty or dead
i’m talking the talk like it’s ted
also walking the walk i ain’t scared
when was the last time they asked about you?
them n-ggas they never just ask about you
they tap in when they need a favour
do i look like a charity?
hand me my paper yeah
[verse]
i don’t deal with no liabilities
’cause it limits my capabilities
and without ’em, i’m threefold like trinity
then n0body is near my vicinity
you’re entitlement really just sickens me
want a piece of the pie? get the cutlery
you ain’t put nothing in, are you kidding me?
don’t try claim my success, get away from me
this ain’t a matrix or maze
it’s more like i’m stuck in a jail
it’s more like i’m stuck in a box
you’re part of the reason i’m stuck
you’re part of the reason i’m up
but you tried to keep holding me down
i’m not talking ’bout anchors or hounds

[outro]
more like gravity, what goes up must come down
word to karma, what goes ’round must come ’round

- kinnigan

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