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letra de to be a man - napoleon da legend

-chorus x2-
trust is/ something that’s earned in this world of pain
so many died from the money pretty girls and fame
trying to survive yo we gotta maintain/
it’s so hard to be a man/ here me say

-verse1-
living by the devil’s doctrine/ murders and metal sparking
tearing our face apart for some cheddar in our pockets
rich like liberachi diamond bezels in our watches
f-cking dimes intoxicated while the devils watching
shadow boxing with myself while the devil’s watching
can’t shake the feeling the government’s spying on me
the path to stardom/ mazeratti’s and aston martins
sh-t i used to dream about when my -ss was starving
relied on my survival instincts/ to dig myself out the bottom percentage
tearing up the bar full of bottles of liquor/ man’s biggest weakness
drugs, money and the women/ with thick features
l-sting for more power/ insatiable from making love
to my shorty to dousing her with golden showers
moving closer to my final hour/ watching my life
flash in front of my eyes a hundred miles per hours

-chorus-
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– verse 2-
living in a world of tyranny kind of nice isn’t he?
bullsh-t and bright lights and zeitgeist conspiracies
thoroughbreds that are freaky give me head when they see me
rub the head of a genie to get that fettuccini
moving through illuminati in a blue ducatti
n-ggas shooting through the lobby bullets ringing through your body
body sn-tchers that’ll end you with a shotty blast
and throw your whole swag inside of a body bag
in dollars we trust/ corruption of the human mind
sh-t is do or die can lead you to a suicide
since a juvenile no limits what we do to shine
for reputation, money and the p-ssy n-ggas doing time
f-ck earning a decent living/ ferraris and the benzes
and the baddest of the baddest dimes turn to easy women
nasty and freaky women that’ll do just about anything
to get a little glimpse of that easy living

-chorus-
-verse 3-
the aura of a pharaoh i’m a king in his essence
in a world where man’s measured by the things he possesses
and the women he blesses since adolescence i learn
that with fortune came a crime had to sin for the cheddar
chased it like a dog and it made me depressive
then i expressed on a beat and it made me a legend
woke up now we too smart to fall for the lie
put our hearts in it too hard for yall to deny
using us as an experiment/ poisoning our medicine
put guns in our hands pop toys for the h-ll of it
me and money get along/ i hear voices in my head
serenaded by the devils song
stuck in this predicament/ hard to get up out it
and when the metal’s drawn you gotta react
no time to think about it/ and it’s a vicious cycle
downward spiral/ we crabs in a bucket in this world for survival

- napoleon da legend

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