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letra de marie kanker - melrose & jim krow

[verse 1: jim krow]
my goal was never to be different. i just was
explanations with no family, just cause;
and that ain’t sayin’ much. so, i’m important to the don
until i’m done and i can say that i done made enough
started from plates of nothing and then i ate it up
paychecks vanishin’, turning ’em into vaporub
vaporub for the applicants who
workin’ hard enough to blow the roof off establishments
it’s a hazard when my dogs ain’t eatin’
’til they run up one evenin’ and open all of your cabinets
i’m p-ssed ? when i’m p-ssing ? up
leanin’ off of the pedestal tell the bar to pour it up
and sure enough the cup full of purple with purp rollin’ up
when somethings going down, she the first to know w-ssup
…

[verse 2: nthng pablo]
yeah man i gotchu loud and clear
come on, lend me your ear

dogs barking while i’m committing arson
spitting bars made of duraflame logs please pardon my, awesome
i could cough and make a cl-ssic (that’s a stretch.)
my mind’s shapeless like, what the f-cks elastic?
who’s stacking the bodies of whack rappers and toe tagging
trash-talking f-ggots that’s targeting no practice?
not i, but guess a dude can dream
since rest -ssured these n-ggas won’t be sleepin’ on me (catch some zzz)
no rest for the wicked. in the nicest in the game
foul mouth, sh-t faced, f-cker in the brain
moms wonders whether i am ever gonna change
been lame for 18 years now. who’s the one to blame. (not me)
who’s the one running with a krewe full of dudes
when he’s not at home chilling in his birthday suit
spending nights at clubs, getting back past two?
that was me a while back. now i’m that times two
i’m the vi-p, with your bi-tch, while you get denied. (ballin’)
it’s all cool. i’m a real nice dude
i’ll have her back before you can say “she got screwed.”
(what a tool.)
well that’s just a matter of opinion
you’re ent-tled to it but i never have to hear it
here, take a tip from the master
shut the f-ck up. they’ll all like you more after

[verse 3: melrose]
yeah, mel-rose
never ride with that sprite, keep that 7-up ya heard me
listen, listen

b-tch i’m cooler than the freezer cover
cooler than frieza brother
hades baby, so the child secreting some evil colors
i’m the evil butler only serving out a piece of b-tter
if shes into safe s-x, shes also gon’ be eating rubber
frequent puffer, the canibus got me medusa faced
the hookah laced with hash
slipping roofies into zeus’ drink
i’m usually lackadaisical in v-g-n-
p-ssy’s only p-ssy ‘less the kitty cat is acting up
i ain’t high asterisks i’m p-ssing up
blunt ashes tucked in a orifice of saturn
science made more sense so m-ss never mattered
at the mirrors edge clinching onto daggers as they shatter
altered my faith, stopped wasting time praying
cause jesus wasn’t there for me and prayer never changed sh-t
trying to get high off a strain quick
chilling with the crew, a new noose to hang with
i wrote this verse in a dream
purple he-rs- slurping, sipping on some k!ller lean
coffee talk, she said she like it dark, no cream
still got my d-n-a, real n-gga in her jeans
b-tch bang c-ck ’til she feel a peen
ditch her for the dutch, french kiss the blunts
drench my sl-ts, whats in my cup?
codeine, prometh, its my protein, p-ssy

- melrose jim krow

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