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letra de master at work - retonic

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[intro]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
yea, this is what y’all been waiting for
well at least i’ve been waiting for it, you know what i’m saying
this that real raw sh-t
y’all can’t mess with me
check this

[verse]
i spit like crack viles and cocaine
dopamine goes straight to your brain
leave you in pain
get the dope ball in your veins
i’m only rocking with gold chains and gold rings
gunshots splatter, leave stains
caught you red handed
this the ten crack commandments
i spit five amendments
1, don’t get high on your own supply or then you get shot until you die (two)
don’t ask why no questions asked
he got the metal mask with nine millimeter ducking fast
just anothеr blast we back to the future but you stuck in thе past (three)
grab the tree light it up to a tee
don’t let the cops see
or your stuck, in a penitentiary for the century rotting in jail
buried six feet deep, in a cemetery (four)
shut the lights and lock the door
before the cops come and see the stash in your bedroom floor (five)
don’t drink and drive or you’ll be dead for life
no rights and many sad nights
i keep on spinning like a record turner
we rep the pfizer, no moderna
we get mid-evil on your ass with the blowtorch burner
i’m a quick learner
big money earner
wait
let me get the grip
straight [?] go up late
leave you shattering like plates, all china
your p-ssy like vigina
she get wetter, like it better
spitting and ripping and gripping the mic with my gucci sweater
i send a letter
all black male, taller than a black nail
got more bars than a high security crack jail
your raps fail
i’m big scale
i’m the hammer in the box that hits you like a wack nail
stop
doing this like p rock
i’m the rapper on your block calling mad shots
now try my intricate plot
when i’m watching the magazine drop
on my way headed to the top
it’s the b-i-(biggie)
trying to get a quickie in
i got more flow then orchestra violin
this my second wind
f-cking the beat like [?] so pray for my sins
the fresh prince begins so f-ck it i’m all in
violating, isolating, and awaiting for the next rapper
but y’all trash i’m the master
[outro]
1-1-1-you are watching a master-4-5
you have interfered with our affairs for the last time

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