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letra de on god - shortee blitz

[chorus: miss r lee]
you ain’t on no level ahead of me
no attack that you’re sending could ever end in the end of me
yeah, that’s why i’m friends with the enemy, f-ck the peace and serenity
this is end in the en-
tell ’em if i made a promise, i’m on it
i don’t care if you don’t- on this, sleep on it
i’m never gassed up, get my back up
everybody for backup, not a steamer, i’m a scr-pper, let-

[verse 1: royce da 5’9″]
dealin wit’ all of the pitfall’ from the strugglin’
thеy k!llin’ the lawlessness and flaws from thе government
they did all the ballin’ that was caused from the stubbornness
when i done bought up all of the cars and the cullinans
you spittin’ them air-quote raps
you n-ggas is my kids, you in my shadow like my beard when my hair grow back
grah, i got my people to grieve
i got white people to please
that’s my cerebral disease
so i just run ‘way, which is the piece of the cheese?
but know real money’s made until real peace of the g’s
i went on tours for it
wrote verses, chords for it, stayed at the waldorf
grah, i learned peace is earned, ain’t no guarantees
speakin’ of peace, i went to war for it, ahh
shortee blitz, boy
[chorus: miss r lee]
you ain’t on no level ahead of me
no attack that you’re sending could ever end in the end of me
yeah, that’s why i’m friends with the enemy, f-ck the peace and serenity
this is end in the en-
tell ’em if i made a promise, i’m on it
i don’t care if you don’t- on this, sleep on it
i’m never gassed up, get my back up
everybody for backup, not a steamer, i’m a scr-pper, let-

[verse 2: durrty goodz]
put this on everything that i live for, put this on everything that i love
that’s my mama, my wifey, my daughters, my n-gga, don’t think that you’re f-ckin’ me, must is the family trust
and we don’t allow the cowards to come around, i send subliminal bluffs
i’m loaded, i’ll spray your [?] and it’s bust
on god, they won’t catch me off guard, i’ve been blessed by the lord
i’ve been tested by satan’s sons and i kicked the devil in his test of cards
caught all of the trojan few and [?] that crib with an ocean view
act like i won’t run up in your shoe you and blow me thang in yo vocal booth
this sound like i got a sinus cause my flows be frozen from when i was a yew
this story repeats itself so they keep rewindin’ me when they want the truth
cause this is that original hebrew spit, these n-ggas keep makin’ excuses
and every time they rap on a mic, i think it’s real, nah n-gga, don’t be stupid
call man if i told them that my boy lied, they could never [?]
forty fund a gram, eight-oh zero gas, though i’m shootin’ stars out a video car
n-n-none could put a value on what we know is art
i’ll fill them with a two-two just like noah’s ark where-
[chorus: miss r lee]
you ain’t on no level ahead of me
no attack that you’re sending could ever end in the end of me
yeah, that’s why i’m friends with the enemy, f-ck the peace and serenity
this is end in the en-
tell ’em if i made a promise, i’m on it
i don’t care if you don’t- on this, sleep on it
i’m never gassed up, get my back up
everybody for backup, not a steamer, i’m a scr-pper, let-

- shortee blitz

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