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letra de 19. - skiinny

start it up
back it up
p-ssing the green time to give it up
carry the gene when im watching the scene, just dethroning myself when im lacking the queen
going alone as my songs out do youu, feeling the guilt when it comes back at mee
mixing and making i don’t need a team, cream of the crop, b-tch im crop off the cream

delinquent, distinguished, feelings just relinquished, standing on the pedestal looking unextinguished
1 era, 2 era 3 era 4
same number of years that ive been in my war
no correlation or maybe there is?
linked to the years where i don’t fight my fears
now don’t disappear, it s time to come back, lend me an ear, its time for the crack

open book, what the f-ck you doing when you say your on the grind when ya sitting on the sh-t just laying in ya mind
dumb mother f-cker just wasting my time
steb the f-ck back from the king of the rhyme

ohhh look at me goooo
growing and growing im about to go home
back to my castle where i sit on the throne

mind so high like ya flying on a concord, beat so funky like your smacking on the bongos
getting my attention when ya trying out the tip toe
far to heavy as your just a f-cking h- i- p – p – o
few days ago in my dreams
seeing the girl thats unsure with her life
hoping shes happy, with some power in her stride
has she disliked me since the day that i died

tie the knot
take the edge
slim looking boy with a rope round his neck
smoking and toking or choking and joking
provoking my soaking thoughts right through my head
turn the clock back cus ive f-cked up my sh-t
f-cked with my friends, f-cked with my love, f-cked with my life
guilt overwhelming, hand on the knife ay

blaming myself – fact that your gone
yawn yawn yawn
saying the same old-f-cked-up-sh-t
over and over till dawn
jacob get a grip
peel my skin back
like its on a zip
a ttack with a crack
run boy!

mind getting spinny, rhymes getting skinny when im skipping out of dinner
down on ya knees when ya praying like a sinner
don’t think word plays one of my strengths, when i can’t even lift 3 words from my head
why would i wanna pray for the dead when im the one laying on my deathbed
woah
independence is what i want
notion is just a taunt
silly little man just sitting in distraught
wanna end the song on a f-cking high note
what a f-cking shame that my voice only croaks

- skiinny

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