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letra de muddy water - majestik originality

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its majestik original never been a criminal//
but yes a left field angry happy individual//
don’t take me for a sucker, i will smack that grill//
and get that ill if you really wanna spill//
beats i will raise with bars heavy on the eq///
for all of my people, waiting for he who//
rip up a verse with the sh-t i disperse//
spittin fire in a cypher sniping suckers where it hurts//
f-ck it if i curse, man dont pay me no mind//
i keeps it moving steady like a welfare line//
for your no frills rap you get the no frills slap//
for even thinking i was wack you the no frill bat//
cross ya back and ya dome i’m coming hard with no chaser//
time to make this pen produce money out of paper//
before i meet my maker i’m meant to flow heavenly//
stomping thru the mud hard walking over enemies…

[hook]

long as i have the plans
i don’t give a d-mn
about muddy water

long as i have the plans
i don’t give a d-mn
about muddy water

you a number one stunna and the i’m number one stunning//
following my plans on this brick road running//
middle finger gunning you rooks for your cookies//
your chick ain’t bad she a fad like snookie//
hey lookie lookie i make grown man cry//
like a cat fore the skin hit the pan for a fry//
you ain’t a man or guy. you’re a maggot on a leech//
soft tamed mammal like a rabbit on a leash//
i’m rabid with the speech so beware of my bite//
i like to talk sh-t for fun, my hands talk when i fight//
aight that’s enough, i know my d-ck is much bigger//
cause you could be a scholar and still never figure//
how you lost when you entered the world at your birth//
in an era so trash the smell lingers with the mirth//
hit a single towards first but never slide home//
pitching lies down on paper just to better yo own//

[hook]

before the track over i’mma promise y’all this//
if my name on a project it better be a hit//
i ain’t ever gonna quit i’mma stay spittin//
till my veins either dry or my life is good riddance//
my p-ssion no kiddin is bout to catch wreck//
on you suckers with a gimmick making music for a check//
you birds are a trip and you snakes are a joke//
a bunch drake cakes so sweet, man i wanna choke//
i’ll sit in ganja smoke, and contemplate fate//
mixing consonants with vowels when aiming at the fake//
all you mother f-ckers make me sick, yo i wanna sh-t//
over yall beats and tell ya mama you a b-tch//
but don’t get it twisted i’m glad that y’all rich//
from the seed you had to suck to succeed with a hit//
my bad are you mad? here’s the reason you sweet//
puppet rappers rule the air yet the strings still speak…

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