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letra de whoville - rafael casal

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[intro:]
(we’re here! we’re here! we’re here!)
ah, whoville
oh me? i’m just a regular playboy
coming down with something to say boy

[hook:]
i know i got ’em scared
there ain’t a hope, not a prayer
n-now that i’m here
n-now that i’m here, i do declare
(we’re here, we’re here)
i said i do declare
(we’re here, we’re here)
i said i do declare
myself, myself, myself, myself

[verse 1:]
oh boy the pay don’t play i impress ’em from ny down to bama
i’m on my olympic, the sprints are quicker and faster
movers, shakers, shift the terrain up
cause my brain upgraded from the streets in which i came up
like some b-tch and fight the copper
string me along, i’m on santana with the strumming
300 songs and running, i told these hoes that i’m coming
so whether you spit or swallow, you gon’ taste a bit of something
these clowns looking shook: in cali we call that krumping
feathers in need of plucking, too many, i’m so fly
so it’s tough to navigate a game filled with f-ckers and trife broads
broad side of the barge, my ships rock in the weather
turn back my ark apart but i carpenter it together
shining lights around me looking disco
ball’s spinning in my court, i could just try to glow with it
sl!cker than travolta, running combs through all this crisco
only p-ssy crossing me, i can’t help it if i poke a bit
i joke a bit, i gloat a bit, i noticed that
you toke a bit, come blow one back with the homies, sh-t
cause through my lens i focus it, yep
through my ends i dough a bit
but don’t blow it on no bogus sh-t
frisco blow got ’em blind, c0ked up quick
but i can only cannoli and leave the gun and corleone it
no, no man is an island but i’m tryin’, such a lion
leo ? is my brain b-tch, look how i am styling
and i roll with these olympians, guess that makes me poseidon
what you selling? i ain’t buying
rafael is not a client

[hook]

[verse 2:]
bougie broads now take notice
took off my big white tee
rock v-necks, now these freaks change focus
ain’t it funny how a time can change
do it so hennessy on these coronas
street dudes with these diplomas read some pieces
read some thesises after selling thizzes to fiends and kids on a couple corners
met a couple coroners
cops that i could have k!lled for the cop out
of a job that they should have done when they saw one of my partners shot
cause somebody went and got a gun
whole lot of fun, drinks roll ? diamonds
then find out they counterfeit
tricked ya! but you stick with her cause she’s got your son
pockets touching down on lucky struggling, let’s do some f-cking
pardon my cussin but p-ssy can fix so much more than tussin
give me loving, put your cl-t on my tongue, let me feel you coming
i can’t help it, i’m inspired by arrivals from a woman
the night is dark, days are chilly, life is hard, death is filthy
cut me apart, i’m a fillet, gut me and fill me up with tree
before i’m ? with the finest parts of life
let me light ’em up and get ’em high
put ’em up to the sky
tell the truth to a world that so frequently lies to me

[hook]

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