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letra de julius erving - knowledge the pirate

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[intro: 2eleven]
yeah
young deuce eleven
knowledge what up

[verse 1: 2eleven]
expensive taste, make it hard to tell i came from section 8
sliding in the ’68, wilding with this fnh
and i never got tired, b-tch i’m kevin gates
back and forth like aaliyah, tryna crack the safe
crack the code, tryna break the bank
nothing less than 50k, n-gga every time she step in chase
louis shoes match the louis frames
and this fit a on one-of-one, customized by exclusive game
bust down 30 bands, each cuban chain
she say i’m different, she must be used to lames
this the, art of hustle, no exaggeration
my ambition az a ridah, i had kingpin admiration
yeah

[bridge: t.f]
ah, look
ah
daleon

[verse 2: t.f]
panoramic ceilings make it easy to skyhook, like dr. j in philly
comma, i’m like e. honda, slap sh-t silly
this how you know a n-gga tricky, might go matte black civic
penny pinching, like titty twisting bad b-tches
with they belligerent friends ad-libbing
where my dogs at, tip to earl simmons
locked in like earl sweatshirt, this how my ruger tec work
ats network, select the fire on the rifle, semi, fully and burst
life’s a b-tch, it’s a gift and a curse
snitching out of hand, he wrote his [?] for david in cursive
then he showed up, and said it in person
you n-ggas b-tch made, dress ’em up in panties and purses
my diagnostics look like julius erving’s
i’m keepin’ everything skanless and i do it on purpose
k!llah
[bridge: knowledge the pirate]
yeah these n-ggas out of pocket man
let me talk to ’em

[verse 3: knowledge the pirate]
respect the gods or get your head taken by a sword
this is chess, not a checkers board
i never sold seash-lls down by the seashores
but i move fish scale and opened a few weed stores (yeah we open son)
all my dogs standing on all fours
when we step we leave the print from my dog paws (see them prints we left boy)
don’t make me dump on your front lawn, or pop the trunk like who the f-ck you tryna stunt on (tryna stunt on n-gga)
my ar warm and my sniper’s strong
and i’m sh-tting like a newborn with no diaper on
who you sh-ttin’, sh-t get different when them lights is on
keep squares out your circle, make sure that your cipher’s strong
when it’s on sight, then it’s on
and we ain’t leavin’ the spot until that white girl gone (make sure all that work finished)
you know the type of sh-t we on (this the type of sh-t we on)
pirate (listen, yeah)
this not a race, it’s a marathon
my man had it and came home and all his money gone
less than a year he got it back once n-ggas put him on (yeah, i’m back up son)
yeah that’s the type of sh-t we on
if i knock you for your b-tch then your b-tch is gone (man that b-tch gone)
cut your grass so you can see the snakes in your lawn
yeah that’s the type of sh-t we on
always keep one hand on your firearm

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