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letra de before (woah) - scorpodra

[verse 1: a.k fuego]

one time for the o town
i be bringin’ back this old sound
makin’ it so profound
runnin’ ‘cross campus just to see you, meet you
askin’ ‘bout codes and canteen food, uh
feelin’ suffocated in this social complex
didn’t mean to say that, you just took it outta context
everything feels like a contest
are we progressin’
or we just really can’t stress
let it breathe, uh
let it marinate
i am always late
we in llantwit major
i be smokin’ cigs
meetin’ you at the cage yeah
runnin’ quick to your dorm like a speed racer
got the gin, got the tonic, always got the chaser
she wants me to chase her
i cannot replace her
but that’s cap sh-t
i’ma get another one like i’m dj khaled
on the lunch line where there’s meat, not no salad
‘cause i want that beef, ‘cause i want the steak
people wanna beef but they don’t know the stakes
izzy, ari, me makin’ no mistake
you already know you in the presence of some greats, yeah

[chorus: a.k fuego & t-money from the 5]

i don’t wanna see you go, yeah
i just wanna see your soul, yeah
there’s something you need to know, yeah
i’m not who i was before-ohhh-
like woah, woah woah, woah woah
like woah, woah woah, woah woah
like woah, woah woah, woah woah
like who i was before
like woah, woah woah, woah woah
like woah, woah woah, woah woah
like woah, woah woah, woah woah
like who i was before

[verse 2: t-money from the 5]

you hear that, keys
rats always fighting over cheese
i got it in the bag like groceries
and now i go to school overseas
wait, hol up, (hol up), freeze, ha
they be jealous of my expertise
it ain’t hard man, rappin’ comes with ease
black and yellow like i’m chillin’ with the bees, check it
when my pen hits the paper, s’like the holy bible
everybody wants my verses for a soul revival
my scope is so big it’s like a whole recital
i’m makin’ moves in these streets like a motorcycle
uh, i really got it like that
if you ever disrespect me, best believe i’ll fight back
i’ma make you look deebo, you gon’ need an eyepatch
if you wanna take the chance we can go to chiraq (chano)
i got more pull than lady anne
people lookin’ ’round like are you’re crazy man
nah i’m straight
thinkin’ that i’ll make it on time, nah i’m late
thinkin’ that i’m just a white shark, nah i’m great
don’t ever underestimate me
i got clout, you won’t ever have to investigate me
on campus i’m known as the boy who spits
king t in your ear and i keep makin’ hits (that’s facts)

[chorus: a.k fuego & t-money from the 5]

[verse 3: arian]

open my eyes and they rile up to race
i’m all outta breath and ain’t go no pace
memories of yesterday gone and erased
cappin’ nonstoppin’ you cannot relate
my crew or your crew, there is no debate
papers be pilin’, i feel all the hate
people be stunnin’ like what are you sayin’
i’m in the fields where we always be playin’
we live in this place where they take their own lives
look around, all you see is fake smiles
livin’ life, trials and tribulation
yes i’m a bangla reppin’ the whole nation
talk no sh-t, call it constipation
waitin’ for that piece of paper, got me impatient

- scorpodra

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