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letra de family business - samurai senpai

[verse 1: samurai]
came in 2 step in the rave
too tekky
not benteki
man are all pressed
cah my flows like jelly
not too hard
but it’s nice in your belly
you get me
see samurai doesn’t like guys
that can talk all the talk on the line
but they never leave yard when the time is right
so when the clock don’t tic
there’s no toc in line

fam i been on my grind
like i’m p to the money
bee to the honey
sting when i sense my dreams being taken from me
no it’s not lovely jubbly
when i’m sad i sip lovely bubbly
she’s upset can’t get nothing from me
i’m on smoke so who’s on to me
better pattern up lad get a pen and a pad
go and sit in your mumzy’s flat write bars till you don’t sound sh-t

come back realise you were never the seed of the so called prophecy
if that’s true that’s blasphemy
better pray to your god then come back to me
and if that did da did da didn’t do it
better put the pad aside
you’re not gonna do it
if you really wanna rap
you gotta get through it
see i lost count of tracks
that i didn’t put out
then i came across the beat
and went crazy

p p p p p pedal with the flow
roll it for the blow
everytime i let it go
but dem man already know
how i keep it on a low
and i keep my head high
every time you see me stroll
it’s a fact i’m an addict to bars
and packing the white with the dark in my bag
even though i’m not losing my sh-t like i’m ats

im the toppest of boys
and i’m running this track
with my couzy in fact
he brought me on this journey
the bullets i spray never miss
like a joke being by told hermi the kermit
this ain’t sesame street so don’t sesame seed when you’re bout talking ps
enough anyway i’m bored of it
yo val
tell them who run it

[verse 2: valtini]
man ain’t gotta tell em sh-t
man ain’t ever been about the lip
yo, the next step is unreachable
mans got enough heat to let you know what my kitchen do

ain’t tryna be a chef nomore, but don’t ever mean i’ll start moving food
i’m all about… i’m all about everything i started
i don’t do this music ting, to me that sounds half-hearted
or sounds like a hobby, i’m an artist

any of my statements come with a whole chest
feet on the pavement, some days in all necks
i’m so ahead of my time
already knew what they about to know next
me and my drive, we both flex
me and my cuz, we both next
this ain’t no family business, it’s light skin excellence at its best

how you gon’ hit up the shard, you ain’t got sh-t at the yard
fam don’t mix up ya part, told your boy “fix up your darg”
we gon’ flip up the cards, we gon lit up the charts
no need to switch up to pop
unless i pop up to pop
tell a cop i’m ‘bout to rob
look at the cuffs and i laugh
they can’t stop or block the plot

i attack the attackers, unplug the adapters
ain’t no way they gonna clap us
turn into a rock for the biters
i will give everyone a chance to rap but mine first
if i ain’t rapping a verse, i’m singing one, i’m diverse
the darker the lyrics the more it feels like it’s light work
i understand everyone’s different
everyone sleeps in a certain position, but i will slap a corn on ya bloodcart if you’re sleeping on vizzy
i’ve got beans, greens, potatoes… f-ckinh-ll i’m tripping, it’s christmas
i’ve got bars, flows, hooks, anything you would need on your f-ckin’ wish list, vizzy

- samurai senpai

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