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letra de the come up - mr. krane

[verse 1]
back in days when i was coming up i used to give a f-ck
lucky motherf-cker who got lotta problems on his mind
i just tried to keep it real, art is b.o.a.t.s
all i do right now is chase that money and enjoy success
real renegade mc, all i know is how to k!ll
riders of they own d-cks, man, imagine, how that feel
used to send my music to the one i used to call my man
he pretended listening that sh-t i’d written with my pen
then he done respond to this, nothing but the criticism
sh-t, i know my flow is dumb as f-ck, i’m rapping to the rhythm
like no one is able to perform in modern history
but he gave me some respect for rhymes, the rest is mystery
all i understood is when you’re coming up don’t have the rest
everybody wants to hate, so keep it up and f-ck the stress
when you rise up to the sky these f-ggots gonna scream and cry
begging for your mercy, all you do is be a real bad guy

[bridge]
and when these f-ckers fall down on they knees
you look at them and try to act like walter
there’s nothing white in you, your name is kovach
and try to look like man with metal face
they see the anger, hatred and enjoyment
you gon’ see the fear and the pain
put the weapon in they mouth and squeeze it
congrats, you now look like me, god d-mn

[verse 2]
here’s another story ’bout the one i used to spend the time
with, he used to be a real dog, a dumb and crazy guy
we done have a crew, we used to hang around our tiny block
ate some junk, got drunk as f-ck and enjoyed the real funk
suddenly he turned it out to be a f-ggot, not the g-y
f-ggots are the ones who act the p-ss-es and don’t stay the same
(who the f-ck he used to be?) real gangsta, pal of mine
(who the f-ck he now is?) p-ssy boy with d-cks on mind
he convicted me in stealing from him, i done borrow some
and returned the paper tight on mother-to-the-f-cking time
this is not my problem that the paper didn’t hit you up
i can show you f-cking checks, i’m legit and clean, so f-ck
you for talking to me that you’re loyal to the f-cking crew
none of us is going to respect the f-cking rat like you
go and f-ck yourself right in the -ss, you didn’t stay the same
you betrayed the friendship, we gon’ bury you alive today, motherf-cker!

- mr krane

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