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letra de 90's baby - moltisanti

verse 1 :moltisanti
i’m in the cut with swizzy, the son of mufasa/
told the mothef-cker “you’re my chosen brother”/
now watch me flip these raps into a matte black benz/
just had a h-ll of a night, with mary jane and her friends/
i’m blowing thc/
you can cop it from me/
they just copy from me/
the flow he got it from me/
the juice he got it from me/
its gonna be a minute till you make it/
cause you faked it/
we’ve been down like the bas-m-nt/

verse 2 : swizznation
i don’t hold grudges/
2 sets of parents, 4 magic touches/
tin-tin , danny turned brothers from cousins/
cooking, so i’m hotter than the oven/
k!lled the beat so i put it in a coffin/
flipping b-tches weight so i’m catching bodies/
take a shot don’t depend on anybody/
armani, looking at the flow and its hotter than your mami/

hook : lb
90’s baby in mercedes/
90’s baby in mercedes/
i’m cruising round with pretty ladies/
its been a good day/
its been a good day/

verse 3 :t-dawg
i’m a beast/
and all these n-ggas in my way i pray i stick my fingers through the dibaz that’s the only way you’ll dance/
show me what you got my n-gga all you talk is smack/
bunch of more talks n-gga, no work n-gga whack/
we make plays, just to get the stacks/
you bringing beef i’m bringing back to backs/
next 16 is prolly gonna break your back/
break your back, prolly gonna break the bank/

verse 4 :moltisanti
i will never forfeit/
i’m headed for the forbes list/
i got bigger fish to fry, motherf-ck your guest list/
my new flame is gorgeous/
he physique is flawless/
your new sh-t just bores us/
i can’t lose the focus/
i need a merc and a lotus/
like betadine, we in the cut/
you can’t f-ck with this thing of ours/

hook : lb
90’s baby in mercedes/
90’s baby in mercedes/
i’m cruising round with pretty ladies/
its been a good day/
its been a good day/

verse 5 :miscellaneous
contemplate if you try me, i be the era of the 90’s/
might just mic script cause i spit, hyping the peers right behind me/
you’d bet few were prepped to play russian roullete with a feature/
seize the lead, unleash the beat seek to reach deep with heat-seekers/
huh, no compet-tion, ain’t seated at common ground/
believe it i ask whose keeping it heated and not a sound/
even heathens, they fell beneath him the reason can’t calm him down/
these ingenious flows in the frequent, marks the end of your morale/
i script this cursive, grip the surface, this turf is accomplished/
and every verse is murderous, spit without an accomplice/
and every factions, matter fact is fabricated with sanctions/
i drop a track and it’s traction knocks you off of your axis/
and when i think about my life today/
guaranteed identify me by my license plate/
i’m scripting like this on my rise to grace/
and hope that y’all remember me, for my lightening pace/

- moltisanti

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