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letra de phuck dkny - mother superia

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, this is miami representin’ live and direct, uh
mother superia, 1996
you fake ass mcs check this out

[verse 1]
so many mediocre wannabe rap brokers
part time weed smokers, modern day jokers
wild, speakin’ hand written freestyles
doin’ a thirty day trial, possess nothing original
copycat blasters, movin’ faster than plasma
takin’ points from out of mcs like asthma
tryna duplicate that which can’t be duplicated
by [?] ass n-ggas that was never dedicated
from the heart, modern day fraud changing faces
takin’ up sp-ce and don’t even know the basics
of his own identity, remind me dearest, got the remedy
banish n-ggas from here to infinity to darkness
’cause you picked up the microphone and couldn’t spark it
darkness, darkness, darkness
and all you can hear is voices
of real mcs givin’ scorches to your back with torches
of flesh burnin’ action sentence, back burning relentless
next time you think before betraying senseless
false pretences over beats infesting hip-hop like that swine meat you eat
for breakfast, lunch and dinner, repeat offender
retreat or surrender, not considering the gender of the individual
’cause b-tches searching for residuals
be doing sh-t that’s type criminal
like infecting the minds of little black girls
makin’ them think it’s all right to let rock your world
as long as you get that [?] coat for the winter time
sayin’ all that sh-t in the rhyme
i don’t know how half of you b-tches got signed in the first place
’cause you ain’t representing no sh-t that’s positive
not speaking on the correct way how to live
so what is it you’ve got to give
nothing!
[outro]
mother superia signing off, ninety-sidix, baby

- mother superia

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