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letra de loud boys - murli

tired of the nonsense
you ain’t got a notion
tired of the lies
tired of the noise
it’s skyward motion
boy be quiet
how you tryna talk from a mile away
how you gonna walk on the motorway

first of all i’m murli, i will never miss my time
old mc  and i still don’t mind
taking a long break coz my light will shine
the fam still alive every time i rhyme
sick lyricist and i write with pride
make you see rainbows when i rap, that’s pride
dani on drogon that’s how i ride
the beat
but you remind me of bambi on ice
jealous mcs do splits like spice
some get noisy just like vice
with their wishful thinking they can replace i
don’t try, coz i’m still ingrained like rice
caught me sleeping more than twice
back when i was a vegan, i spared these mice
now i’m here for the beef, you can ask my guys
try son me again, you will see that side
tiger back in green when i strike
these bars on dope like lance on a bike
just like my face, you gon see all black
with no filter, i don’t do it for the likes
no french riviera i’ve been too nice
and i seen both sides with my own two eyes
lost sight of the truth and i fell for lies
but i channeled maya and still i rise
channel orange ocean vibes
channel u flashbacks on my mind
blood orange in my eyes, dev hynes
when i pray for you to never cross that line
pray for the hearts that wanna beat my kind
pray for the legs that wait for my demise
that’s a cloudy life with no silver line
in sight of them i jump and break mine
you don’t like me that’s fine
but i’ll still be all over you like vines
i’m a top mc age like french wine
and i’ll still be when i be 79
tired of the nonsense
you ain’t got a notion
tired of the lies
tired of the noise
it’s skyward motion
boy be quiet
how you tryna talk from a mile away
how you gonna walk on the motorway

roll the dice to pay the price
the odds don’t favour me tho
been the underdog since walking my dogs
round my block
p-ssed off nah just p-ssed on drink
big softie k!lling um softly
probably not so tough by his lonesome
cigarette smoke up my nose
whiskey breath they smelled when i spoke
tempt me with a free drink for the road
meet my needs and we’ll get along just fine
places to go people to see but i got time
heads or tails ill take your soul with a flip
of coin
sh-ts getting old
feels like i’ve been alive far too long to young
knock a dali taught us how to run
got my first dirtbike when i flattened a can of coke and wedged it into the back wheel
shades flew past me
wasn’t even after me
but i still screamed can’t catch me
i was always the least of the last
couldn’t teach certain things to a brat
ima certified n0body check my stats
don’t practice what i preach
man of very few words i am
what i am
never left my house but i been there done that pal
exploits bragged about round the dinner table they be spinning fables like facts
i don’t got faith in god nor man
pledge my allegiance to nothing
i keep a pocket full of stones just in case i come across a goliath in my travels
sing my praises speak of my battles when you dig my grave make sure my bones don’t rattle
no sp-ce in my lane for you makeshift rappers
your lame i’m good i’m great i’m badder
i’m straight to the point
your whole life is a digress
don’t mean sh-t we talking out of your context
na na nah we’re talking out of your context na na

- murli

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