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letra de perfect timing - parksbury sparks

in and out them court rooms i seen a n-gga get life
my bro 21 they just offered him fifteen to life
this street sh-t is not a f-cking game
i lost donnell(?) when i was booked this sh-t won’t be the same
that was my dawg we was just posted up right on the james(?)
and catchin’ shootings broad day tryna revenge the gang
what you know ’bout losing friends b-tch i done felt the pain
so let a n-gga disrespect him we gon’ let it rain, that’s on the squad
i lost my n-gga to this sh-t, i’ll be d-mned if i’m a victim
i just beat another case they tryna lock me in our system
b-tches didn’t me dirty, and n-ggas ain’t sеnd me no bread
all this pain inside my chеst i just might put one in his head
i keep a shooter, i’m a shooter too
and rex my brother if i call him he gon’ pull up too, yeah he gon’ pull up too
i rap it and i live it too, ain’t never did but he talk it that’s what n-ggas do, these n-ggas frauds
i swear to go i risk it all for my gang
stood ten toes behind the walls, will never fall like these lames
never rat or give a statement that’s just how i move
these n-ggas shootin’ from a distance i don’t like recruits
we get up close and get him ghost, b-tch we done shot a few
ain’t never got booked for no murders but we got some too
yeah we got some too, i’m rappin’ and i’m clappin’ n-ggas
might f-ck around and get you k!lled i ain’t a rapper n-gga, i ain’t a rapper n-gga
don’t let this rap sh-t get to your head, spin they block ’til somebody be dead
get the drop then we fill him with lead, two to the chest then put one in his head
“i’m sorry bro” that was all that he said, forreal
i’m traumatized i’ve seen neighbors turn into enemies
same n-ggas i went to school with tryna get rid of me
couple n-ggas used to call brothers be tryna injure me
walter(?) facing numbers the da tryna belittle me like
what you know about them jail calls
this n-ggas pick up for these b-tches but won’t pickup when they mans call
riding out gon’ be my downfall, if you ain’t shoot and you a witness i can’t do no hits around y’all
if you my mans why you ain’t put up that bail
you say you love me why you leave me in jail, man these n-ggas ain’t real
i seen a lotta n-ggas change up, and n-ggas out here tryna k!ll so i’m riding with that thing tucked

- parksbury sparks

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