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letra de let the (b)eat do the talkin' - my name is...*b*

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[intro: my name is…-b-]

yeah!
it’s ma’ 3rd solo
an’ you wanna’ know who made this beat?
zee dawg productions, pro starz, cash dawg productions

ok, ladies an’ gentlemen
my name is…-b-
are ya’ ready?
let’s go!!!

[hook 1: my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
hook so sick, i let the (b)eat do the talkin’

[hook 2: my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
so go ahead of me, an’ i’ll catch up jus’ walkin’

[verse 1: my name is…-b-]

they say 1st the worst, 2nd the best
they call me ‘b’ by nature, nuttin’ mo’, nuttin’ less
upped ma’ face to the sky, another prayer for success
challengin’ ma’self, why waste time competin’ wit’ the rest?

re-evaluated life, where is this life goin’?
an’ will i ever make it, only ma’ lord knowin’
i got some joy in ma’ life, hope ma’ joy showin’
now ma’ ears gettin’ hairy, guess ma’ wisdom growin’

now i know you gettin’ it twisted, ya’ actin’ like we beefin’
even ma’ own friends got a ma’f–kin’ opinion
textin’ me an’ askin’ s4h! for a reunion
but where the f–k was unity when unity needed ’em?

tryna’ exhaust the ink in ma’ pen?
catch up son, grab a book, get readin’ old friend
but oh no! you let ya’ thoughts run raw, now you mouthin’ it
tweetin’ for the birds, an’ even tweety chat s–t! (motherf–ka’)

[hook 1 my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
hook so sick, i let the (b)eat do the talkin’

[hook 2 my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
so go ahead of me, an’ i’ll catch up jus’ walkin’

[verse 2: my name is…-b-]

fields of grace, an’ i’ve jus’ reached the bridge
lyrics so cold, sittin’ on ice, like a fridge
metaphorically, i’m a cliff, so you can call me the ridge
if ya’ small in ma’ city, then you ain’t worth s–t!

there’s a influx of talent, all competin’ fa’ the top
treat ya’ game like a business’ if ya’ plan ta’ be hot
switch up, if ya’ think it’s all about bling an’ h–s
true to the core, when it was jus’ beats an’ flows

recollections of a struggle, times of strife, life was so hard
who would ever think that i would ever make it this far?
unsigned, unheard of, who’s ta’ invest?
fresh from the group, still tearin’ up the north west

sacrificed for the crew, i was the one to feed the crew
persist in ma’ beliefs, so ma’ progression always flew
yes the game’s in ma’ heart, plus the badge’s on ma’ shoulder
this game’s not won, coz’ this game’s not over

[hook 1: my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
hook so sick, i let the (b)eat do the talkin’

[hook 2: my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
so go ahead of me, an’ i’ll catch up jus’ walkin’

[bridge: my name is…-b-]

ma’ lyrics eternal, runnin’ miles like an athlete
let the inspiration in ma’ voice help ya’ eyes see
an’ glory picked me up every time i had ma’ -ss beat
developed ma’ own skin but could ya’ recognise me?

if i was you, i wouldn’t, if i say so, you shouldn’t
suggest it, request it, but never ever contest it
live ya’ life, i’ll live mine, that’s what i’m tellin’ ya’
yeah ‘my name is…-b-, yeah ma’ name is the formula

[hook 1: my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
hook so sick, i let the (b)eat do the talkin’

[hook 2: my name is…-b-]

i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (heeyyy!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’, (oohh!)
i let the (b)eat do the talkin’
so go ahead of me, an’ i’ll catch up jus’ walkin’

[hook 1 & 2 repeat]

[outro: my name is…-b-]

yeah! (oh my god!)
you motherf–kers still talkin’?
(ha, ha, ha)
(whooo!)

‘my name is…b’
school fo’ hardknockz! cl-ss of 2011
graduated with honours, (let’s go)
yeah man, i’m out. (everybody!)

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