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letra de native of the city - ric r.u.d.e.

verse 1:
i’m like a blunt laced when you don’t smoke base or 151 when you don’t drink and got no chase
ear to the speak i rattle your face like the snake you are like the fake you are
try hard not to be it’s inevitable right off you pedestal i throw your -ss off impeccable
i’ve been telling you but you act like you never knew claim you righteous do the same sh-t the devil do
type demonic hidden behind knowledge turned out to be a false prophet for more prophet
it’s all logic when i sit and think about it think you grease i bet you look pretty in pink and i don’t doubt it
i never second guess my self stress my wealth or b-tch when your cd on the shelf
and it’s whack as f-ck my instincts serve me right f-ck the same page i rip you out my book of life aight

hook:
be on the look out or get you -ss took en out and listen to the rhyme and don’t worry what the hook about
f-ck a song this a free write marathon f the marijuan’ this your brain on heroine from here on
you in the epicenter of the babylonian resident re presenter
native of the city that’s called the roc i’m in the 585 original 716

verse 2:
i control vicinity take it like virginity lock down the premises with nemesis ability
matrix like agility feeling me cats be k!lling me making whack sh-t they’ll finally get rid of me
raise the bar a tenth degree infiltrate your infantry manipulate your infancy break the chain of the industry
catch you in a lie aiming for your third eye vision blurred when it occurred that you heard i was coming
banging like percussion smack your face or something wake you up seeing double like concussion
fronting like you don’t what hit you a shock wave that got ways to lift your voice a whole octave
wild pitch i rock what god gave knock rappers out the box stupid like they trying to swing and hit rocks
ring them sit them down call it like umpires trying to slide in my cipher like they rolling with dunn tire

hook

verse 3:
i hear the rumors play it cool like suede pumas planning maneuvers planting bombs in the city sewer
strapped with grenades pulling pins on local airwaves cause fair play is twisted quicker than a crooked stair case
or hair braids i’m tighter than a virgins diaphragm be one vitamin that put fires out like fireman
mister iron man found wife now i’m
diving in arriving in stretched like limo’s but never riding thin
deeper than most i think chess you sleep with your toast paranoid of folks in a scramble like egg yolks
gamble for those like me life isn’t guaranteed exactly why weak emcees leave the stage mike free
i might be likely hated debate it on your time my first lines important but these suckers ain’t worth mine
jealousy a b-tch i’m ric caught in the mix 585 original 716

- ric r u d e

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