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letra de so foul - ot the real & dj green lantern

[verse 1: uncle murda]
i think i’m the eldest, but i keep getting overlooked
you ain’t getting your jewelry back once sh-t’s gets took
man, i ain’t the best rapper alive but i’m one of them
ol’ n-gga see me and be like, he got a gun on ’em
oh, i’m the reason that body got white chalk around it
i shoot out some police and lived to talk about it
they don’t make them like me no more being in every shoot out and never stay the day for me on tour
i guess i’m too real for this sh-t i get it at least i made a couple mil off this sh-t
take the money out to save let it breathe a little
we used to dream about this sh-t when we was little
i did turn them dreams into reality sh-tting on n-ggas every year
these rappers be mad at me
f-ck being my equal these n-ggas ain’t half of me
one night in them bougie b-tches that used to laugh at me

god, the game fell foul. mama lost her son and my n-gga lost track. i you gonna come up if you stay down? oh, man, i can’t take a loss. na na na. not tell them y’all can’t

[verse 2:eto]
hardchester it’s known to bust chrome
hate to hear the drama pulled it up home
he was born to better [in and ounce getter ??]
get a sad when he passed
was just on the corner with us mad i ain’t seen him in ages
they followed our footsteps the way we rep deep in the cages
it’s much colder there, but they repeating the stages
just throw the book they ain’t reading the pages
who to bless me ? everybody has their ups and downs
if you stayed with you she was dead meat
[fair sheep ??] the guard lays ‘ricans down
they forget the same rules play the g game foul
now n0body gave me a red cent
i don’t answer questions don’t let the feds vent
gunfire that’s a dead cent he don’t bleed a little more if he bled
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[verse 3:ot the real]
i was saying in my holding cell cops facing nose was swell
i don’t go to the hospital, bro. i go to jail
ex coke boys is running around with fake clothes for sale
i don’t knock the hustle i support it as aroma air
he had a job in the prison was on a serving line
a statement said the gun was my cousins, but the work was mine i’ve been burning lines just to pay the court my fines
then my money came off of the trees like turpentine
certain times i wanted to say i quit the sh-t
got tired of losing packages f-ck it. i’m going to get the sh-t
like i don’t know how many years this carries, but i’m risking it
my ar the ‘matic do the math that’s arithmetic
like a battle rapper with the wordplay
liquid acetone spray bottle get your bird spray
my dog called thursday he said he coming home wednesday
wednesday let him this was his third state number
weight runners played summers from wave runners
then caught cases and starve ’cause they ain’t saved nothing
i got the two by fours up in case the raid coming
f-ck you smoking all that work in the car spray some

- ot the real dj green lantern

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