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letra de buckets - money mike sandberg

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[chorus #1]

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it

too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

[verse #1]

that feel good music
i remain committed
penetrate the brain
spittin bars
on my mission

enter my tunnel vision, i’m just switchin
on this lyrical track
through this musical expedition

i create my own lane
a stain in this game
my thought wonders around
trekkin rough terrain
i share my light from the heart
wear it on my sleeve
the shadowing doubts lurkin
but in myself i believe, now

[chorus #2]

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it

too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it

too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

[verse #2]

bodyin the beats
connectin with the listeners
punch lines are slappin
i’m the boxing commissioner

jaws drop to the floor
always down for more
it’s a heavy weight bout
so i grab a head count

the weights on my shoulders
i shoulder the load
can’t feed you this bread
dough is no good for the soul

money’s an addiction
that you can’t overcome
at what cost?
selling your soul, cus you’re overdone, cus i’m

[chorus #3]

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it
too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it

too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

[verse #3]

i’mma hit the soul
from the pad to the rhyme
don’t get comfortable
as you recline in my mind

i’m the master, this is my peace
students quiet
taking note
of the masterpiece

when i record
i’m in my element
jotting in my pad
livin in my place of residence

music revolves around me
shapin up to ball
last seconds on the clock
tickin away, i’m about to drop

[chorus #4]

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it

too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

drippin
with the bars
we call it buckets
you know, we’re about to drop it

too legit, i gotta spit
from the dome to the pad
these writtens, hit diff-er-ent

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