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letra de #yab - majestik originality

[verse 1]
this is strictly for the sickly who ruin to climb quickly//
by moving to high swiftly and scr-w-ng you blind nifty//
i come from a time if we lied about our progress//
the crowd would frag us and eat us up like we were haggis//
you maggots are spoiling far more than just a culture//
a genre a fashion your lives and how you all supposed ta’//
hustle to get forward stay humble and move toward//
the prize beyond ya eyes while fighting to cruise over//
but you ignored the toll and now you’re paying for a p-ss//
i bet if jay did it, you’d shove some rabbits up ya -ss//
a bunch of puppets cuffing string & happy to be the act//
as long as cash attach you ain’t caring that ya work is wack//
i got some beef with that cause ya sh-ttin on a craft//
that was given to the raff that carried those riffs to m-ss//
the school was the people and the cl-ssroom our reality//
but now the lessons sold under corporate ideology…

[verse 2]
see me i never lie, cause i never gotta prove sh-t//
never with that bullsh-t like priest in the pul pit//
severing you fools quick while p-ssing on your music.//
do something bout it, its like i thought..useless//
how is it ya name is at a top tier level//
when ya fame is fabricated you don’t rock like a pebble//
i’m leaving you disheveled the second you’re exposed//
you the type to film a show and pay for views thats a no//
but you would never know cause ya sucking on the t-t//
of the mother of invention faking to get you hits//
but faking will get you pinched by the fists of reality//
honestly it saddens me the fact that your mentality//
is plagued by the calamity known as f.t.m.i//
faking to make it will get you nothing but living lies//
its like prison wives getting f-cked for the long run//
you was never real you just followed what you thought fun..

[verse 3]
before i finish let me spit it at these wack -ss blogs//
who do half -ssed jobs promoting trash -ss slobs//
and got the nerve to say its real when its all just a scam//
to get famous as a brand by only putting on they mans//
and got b-lls to tell others how to submit their music//
but never put you on unless you’re friendly with their cool clique//
this sh-t is foolish and still its common practice//
so how you tell me pay dues… and got it all backwards?//
i’ll smoke you like a backwood … exhale ya lameness//
and derail your playlist like i buck fiftied ya face lift//
sucker you are tasteless like hipsters wearing shirts//
that say wutang but never heard wu’s work//
how the f-ck can you claim that your word is your bond//
when you’re lying like them stations with the same d-mn songs//
your games all wrong like a fight with no fists//
so when i holla yab just know that you’re a b-tch!…

- majestik originality

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