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letra de 11. untitled - mosito

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[intro: iamic]
look
yo

[chorus: iamic]
i swear i looked momma in the eye
with tears in my face i never meant to tell a lie
fear in my heart and it’s flowing to my mind
blood on my hands now i gotta tell her why
it was, six bullets to this rap thing
three bullets out this gat thing
oh, i’m emptying out this clip
six bullets to this rap thing
three bullets just for f-cks sakes
i’m just tryna get a grip

[verse 1: iamic]
look
whether it’s off the top or the written raps
it’s been a fact i’ma be slaying bars till the music snap
whether they screaming stop at the little man
i been a bad menace i keep going a million laps
better be taking shots and keep a strap
i ain’t holdin back
applauding you n-ggas and let the pistol clap
i’m back to c-ck back at you little f-gs
like bring a map with v-town written over you minal cats city
if i don’t make a murder it’s a genocide
me vesus the world, i caught cases of suicide
force feed em bars with the liqour that you find inside
spill a n-gga brains then tell a n-gga to never mind
then it’s unclip, reload, gun c-ck script point at hip-hop
like take this b-tch
i work too hard how they spark that sh-t
if she don’t blow a n-gga bars thou shall not live

[chorus: iamic]
i swear i looked momma in the eye
with tears in my face i never meant to tell a lie
fear in my heart and it’s flowing to my mind
blood on my hands now i gotta tell her why
it was, six bullets to this rap thing
three bullets out this gat thing
oh, i’m emptying out this clip
six bullets to this rap thing
three bullets just for f-cks sakes
i’m just tryna get a grip

[verse 2: iamic]
i put my heart to it, i let it paint you a picture
i let that art do it, leonardo with scriptures
every sixteen i touch complemented the beat
every cipher that sparked went flames for a week
i’m not a rapper i’m a god how you mess with the g?
every cat that i crushed bowed down to defeat
you see the bars intricate, broads feeling this i hit
blown city for a month and gave the ground syphilis
came back with a vision like the pen is filming this
pixels to the pad son i make your ears picture this
so someone p-ss a blunt or an asprin
cause i’m feeling kinda blunt just imagine
the effort that i charge up with p-ssion
music better barge up and cash in
don’t f-ck up i’ll smash it
it’s the same old kid of 95
if y’all make it in this music y’all ain’t coming out alive

[chorus: iamic]
i swear i looked momma in the eye
with tears in my face i never meant to tell a lie
fear in my heart and it’s flowing to my mind
blood on my hands now i gotta tell her why
it was, six bullets to this rap thing
three bullets out this gat thing
oh, i’m emptying out this clip
six bullets to this rap thing
three bullets just for f-cks sakes
i’m just tryna get a grip

[outro: iamic]
yeah
sorry for the wait
i’m sorry for the wait
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m sorry for the wait
said i’m sorry for the wait
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m sorry for the wait
i’m sorry for the wait
i’m sorry for the wait
i’m sorry for the wait
yeah
man

- mosito

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