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letra de hardcore (ft the lj) - rav

[verse 1: rav]
so go phone home now
i get the flow down
[?] up i’m so loud
like what, i’m on now
[?] own town
i’ll buy my own now
[?] so relentless
talking nonsense can make up a sentence
i’m like forget this
f-ck, imma set this up all again
and don’t don’t you forget son
dope, never give up, chasing perfection
can you [?] me? pfft, that is hardly
horribly impossible, i just party
sorry, if i f-cked up your heart, g
harm me? f-ck that, you can’t even disarm me
[sample]
trust the [?] who scream, they keep it real
so very hardcore, that you hit the hard floor

[verse 2: rav]
largely popular ’round these places dude
barbie girls always be up in my face like “ooh”
are we going somewhere to a new place and you partly
pay for us, ’cause we are amazed with you
sorry, ladies that won’t happen, nawh
that don’t happen now, i stepped up a notch
attention is what you should pay to your health
play with your wealth, b-tch pay for yourself
i need that cash money
you think that that’s funny
addictive and hungry
a victim to money
money over clothes, over hoes, over everything
[?] everything can help you hold anything
[?] and b-tches, they be f-ckin’ this sh-t
up in your hustle when you’re strugglin’, sh-t
when you sell rocks in this b-tch, and start to get rich
someone always gonna hate when your pockets get fit, d-mn

[sample]
trust the [?] who scream, they keep it real
so very hardcore, that you hit the hard floor
trust the [?] who scream, they keep it real
so very hardcore, that you hit the hard floor
[verse 3: the lj]
(yeah)
[?], is you blind?
i grind from way behind
i’m lined up like a ‘9
i sign onto your mind
like [?] n-ggas think i’m [?]
i’m impressing and fresher than the mintiest [?]
eloquent, smoother than a shot of whiskey
i’m driving sixty
man your [?] shifty and they feel p-ssy ’cause i’m bumping 50
power of [?], or rather fury of [?]
i’m purely [?] when it comes up to rolling up [?]
add a n-gga, i don’t bust triggers, that’s purely fiction
n-ggas [?] will be simply hittin’ up a prison
i dont f-ck the system, f-ck the women that be non implicit
when i stop, what is it man? i don’t give a f-ck ’bout your b-tches
keep it simple, [?] of all the sh-t
[?] through half your lyrics and rip ’em out, like they was hidden
thus you know the business, you can see me throughout all the fl!ckers, bow

- rav

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