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letra de love it - metaphaurus raps

sit back, relax. follow the rhythm of the snaps
yo, i’m k!llin’ wit my raps. multi-syllabic at that
firin’ shots from my mouth like i’m kissin’ wit the gat
but i’m korean of the south, so i’m an immigrant in rap
his skin isn’t black, so what he’s written must be wack
i got no pistol in the strap. i call b-tches women the fact
is i’m grippin little cash and i’m still livin’ with my fam
but i’m a gifted hip hop cat so it’s a given imma rap
talent, that kid has it. haven’t listened to the smack
smackin has-beens rappin’. has been riddin’ rap of wack
in love with the writing. it’s fun when you’re rhyming. with this bliss i can’t
give up the genre cause of a lotta ignorant attacks
put that flava in my ear now i’m diggin’ through the wax
my favorite time of year ain’t christmas. it’s when i make tracks
show the bigots imma stand despite the dissin’. leave em mad
have this written when i p-ss. “i got an endless love for rap”

(chorus)

i l-l-l-l-love it
i l-l-l-l-love it
i l-l-l-l-love it
love it
love it, love…

this is venom for the rats who made a k!llin’ off the stabs
now i’m healin’ up my back. this is a middle finger rap
missiles aimin’ at you criminals that took my chance
to speak my thinkin’ in the past. now i’m signalin’ the bat
didn’t the friendship mean jack? was it always buildin’ up to that?
as soon as you lifted up my mask, our differences is all we had
then betrayal. your portrayal of kinship is pretendin’ acts
then when you say so you can lay low when the shit hittin’ the fan
the logistics of your plan expose the wickedness of man
but i gained wisdom of a man who sees the sins in his comrades
editin’ beginnin’ with the definition of “my fam”
i’m finished with all you jacks. no more givin’ second chance
i’m content with where i’m at. forgiveness isn’t where it’s at
because sinnin’ is a man’s way of dealin’ with the cr-p
when they wishin’ we were back i’ll remain ignorant til they crack
watch them pissin’ in they pants til my vengeance fills the gap
i’ll say

(chorus)

i l-l-l-l-love it
i l-l-l-l-love it
i l-l-l-l-love it
love it
love it, love…

if karma’s part of our luck, i’ve been livin’ doin bad
bruised me bad losin’ dad. proof that god isn’t love; he’s wrath
lost my friends in religion cause i’m pissin’ off their dad
the church ain’t kind. they hurt what’s mine. they christen with a stab
lost my fam on my dad’s side. they hissin’ in the gr-ss
cause they crossed my mom. the cross is gone. i’m k!llin’ what we had
all were kin that i once had. they given love, i’d give em back
but i’m forgetting what we had cause it k!lls when i think back
not innocent cause i’ve done bad, but every villain’s got a past
so i’m cherishin’ who i have cause they witnessed all my bad
they choose to deal with all “my bads”, so i reciprocate their stance
with them i build with on my path instead of ditchin’ if they drag
til the death of me my enemies gon be dissin’ on my pack
but we stickin’ up that middle one. we dismiss all the smack
life’s hard, but with the right squad, you’ll live with stronger stance
it’s us against the public. when we grinnin’ while attacked we’ll say…

(chorus)

i l-l-l-l-love it
i l-l-l-l-love it
i l-l-l-l-love it
love it
love it, love…

- metaphaurus raps

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