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letra de started - p.r & stan forebee

[verse 1: dessy hinds]
uh, picture these stories how could you find me? (right)
on top of everything, committed no wedding ring
just a groupie headaches, i can’t even label unsettling
cheers to the haters for the scores that i’m settling
numbers on the board
i’m calling shots once they hit the floor (swish)
less is more, i give them if they paying extra for it
f-ck it if she foreign, guilt trips touring
while thinking bigger over blueprint plans just for the storage
tell a locksmith
i’m breaking codes over flows once i drop sh-t
stay in my pocket, no wonder the foes can’t stop him
my road too advanced
bigger plans in my hands, you just roll the dice
no wonder why i don’t leave this to chance, dance
(too advanced, bigger plans in my hands)
(roll the dice, no wonder why i don’t leave this to chance)

[verse 2: blu]
uh, i’m the man, rubber band around my bands and my pants
hammer pants, it just so happens i can dance
touch j-pan with one hand, your land with the left
yo man, i’m hot as h-ll, no man my jams is death, conan
barbarian bars bearers my chest
my bars is all i got besides my b-lls and my breaths
spill my ink on your sheets like this is s-x
complex mechanism machine tech wreck the rhythm
so as i connect to the ocean when i flowing every morning
never woke forever dope never change clothing
gold chain swinging, chain gang singing
gang bang trap songs clapping off demons
cashing out frequent, catch me out creeping
every weekend with the ink pen like we freaking
just before i begin, another episode
a tape deck explodes, we still in wreck mode

- p r stan forebee

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