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letra de 5 a.m. in brooklyn - mic

my sh-t is profound/
sometimes i hear these rappers rap and it be no sound/
much like the fo’ pound they speak of keepin close now/
for n-ggas creeping cause they seeking n-ggas whole styles/
jackers’ll get you for ya flow! and you won’t view it though/
blow up and then become the men you never used to know, in many ways/
anyway they can’t go where they used to go/
they envy you and remember you so if you should blow?
them jack boys aka pack boys throw on them backpacks packed with straps of choice
where you at with noise?/
n-gga i roar ima lion i am raw pure cut/
but rather draw the dotted line to the paper;shortcut/
you hear me knockin? it feel like heavens doors shut/
release me from these streets the impalas the taurus/
the brawls scuffs marks on,my jordans/
from these ho sm-ts walking by these b-tches keep my nose up/
you ain’t even hitem you just froze up!!!!!!/
you the enemy that all ya foes trust!!!!!!/
you fall in love with all these b-tches but these hoes l-st!!!!/
you regressing so holla at me when you’ve grown up!!!/
it’s liek the same song that just came on/
it’s not a lame song it’s just you came wrong/
i show you how to turn it up nihgga no remote/
the glory goes to god i don’t wwanna overboast/
but i wil cause im chill like a motorboat/
michael got it it’s a sure thing i don’t know of hope

- mic

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