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letra de is it me - opsage

[intro]
uh..its s a g
the green side of n9, plus some ny
ayo tat..holla at me real quick man, holla at me
tell these n-ggas what i’m talking about

[verse 1: opsage]
like that cold rain on hot days
reminisce on n-ggas that rocked stage
who scratched blaze
wind to the days where the mac sprayed
big kane rocked them gold chains
when he spit flame
the chicks came, sonny had game
back then, real goons did them real things
when it pops off these fake cats, swing like mood rings
with 2 strings, meowing like that cat on that pedigree
these cats ain’t ahead of me
i stay spitting heavily
steadily steady rising as i’m signing my name
chew on my pain, spitting out bullets to practice my aim
n-ggas that claim
that they steady on that grind, i ain’t seeing them
my eyes they ain’t seeing them, they ain’t got no g in them
love
i’m talking about dudes that was ill from the start
n-ggas is rogue,zero with flows, but they mastered the art?
yo is that smart?
crowd of you clowns, measure up to one of me
it a wrap like a mummy b
you stay on that f-ckery

[hook: opsage]
is it me? or are these n-ggas waiting on sage
yo is it me? or are they imitating on stage
yo is it me? or are these n-ggas sleeping on the nightmare
that might scare, plenty of these other mcs
yo is it me? or are these n-ggas wasting my time
yo is it me? or are these n-ggas fake with their rhymes
yo is it mee? or are these n-ggas talking sh-t they won’t do
or don’t do just to get through to the crowd

[verse 2: opsage]
feeding you real with, a mega spoon
mega platoon, gorilla goons
c.r.e.a.m team working mean for the loot
ice cold chinchilla needed, never defeated
the verbal spray from one of my ks leave enemies bleeding
laying depleted, sick of what these n-ggas is teaching
they’re frightened
yo whats the deali with that reali, i’m here to enlighten
i ain’t a fake performer steady out recording hype men
a venomous python, omega platoon t-tan
yo i’m biting, despiting, the taste of these fools
its like i’m teaching, they reading
i take them to school
yo when i write my lyrics so dope, add it to my flow yo
ill spit it out my mouth and put a holo in your polo
like solo
my flow got no favorites, it stays ruthless
tyson. me slumping the beat toothless
its too rough. flows getting dangerous so i’m sanding
ny. man with a method, i’m wu tanging. i’m slanging
dangling the tune, let loose. drop a rose
no derrick. flows. about to return with a line that explodes
legacy grows, watching as my verses corrode
flaming my foes, then brigading with a fireman hose

[hook]

[outro]
haha..like i told you, holla at me
tattoo, its op season

- opsage

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