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letra de nextel (bonus track) - parris chariz

[intro]
what, what, what?

[verse 1]
yeah, i’ma pull up on the time with a ten
i just built my whole squad by the brick
this is not cap dawg, we really exist
water on top, they all swimming in drip
built-up from nothing, he made me the first
money don’t make me i still gotta work (work)
look how they hatin’, imagine the dirt (dirt)
fire through bas-m-nt, we made out the worst
worst
my dawg in the casket they clapping in church
come visit the trenches, the hood can emerge (woah)
speak from a distance don’t mention the hurt (woah)
look if you listеn it’s in every versе (yeah)
put it in motion the vision rehe-rs- (woah)
the difference they put is behind every curtain (yeah)
momma was active her nextel a chirp
h-llo? a youngin’ with nothing she dug in her purse
took out a ten then i put it to work
dub all my money, my faith in his word
it ain’t no ceilings i hang off the roof
with a scope on the opp when they ready for war (yeah)
demons around, they bled on the car (yeah)
bought with a price, this grinding go up
empty the banks, there’s more in the store
this not for fashion, i’m talking the lord
we ain’t gon’ stop ’til the clips hit the floor (brrt)
cover my heart with return all the love
kinda was trapped then i made it without (scary)
keep too much heat so it’s cold in the house (scary)
back on my ex, she was running in love
praises to god, we came outta drought
[chorus]
yeah, hit my nextel on roll
let me ex tell it she the goat
i was baptized in the smoke
clean my soul with super soap (soap)
went through some trauma i’m never gon’ tell (never gon’ tell)
look up to momma she never gon’ fail
praises to god i ain’t go to jail

[verse 2]
talk to the lord ’cause he walked outta h-ll
gave me the keys, ain’t say it was easy
took all my life to try to be free
i said i was right but they didn’t believe me (didn’t believe me)
lived in the jungle i hunt from the trees (hunt from the trees)
got outta the hood and i started to see
they way that they got us she wrapping the league
i call when i’m fine but they lying to me (lying to me)
if i was the president, i would come hoop at your residence
i’m still the realest it’s evident
who could compete in the presence?
this is not me it was heaven sent
this ain’t for the weak or the hesitant
the flow is not dope it’s a sedetive
i’m always as calm as the medic is
no cap, yeah
[chorus]
hit my nextel on roll (brrt)
let me ex tell it she the goat
i was baptized in the smoke
clean my soul with super soap (soap)
went through some trauma i’m never gon’ tell (never gon’ tell)
look up to momma she never gon’ fail
praises to god i ain’t go to jail, yeah

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah, woah

- parris chariz

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