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letra de born great - stewie

[verse 1: stewie]

coming from the bottom it’s a rapper named stew
flow is like ciabatta, plus he craftin’ mad tunes
his sh-t ain’t getting noticed and that make him mad rude
cause the music he been makin’ oughta make him that dude
(achoo)
great when he was comin’ out that womb
talk about his sk!lls like “how he do it that soon?”
runnin’ circles on the pros, make em look like bafoons
cause their lyrics and appearance make ’em look like baboons
(whoo)
and i ain’t spitting nothing but the truth
it seems to me that most of y’all just bluffing ’bout your roots
you ain’t been sellin’ sh-t, y’all just puff it in your room
getting higher than the ceiling ’till you bust like a balloon
(whoo)

[bridge]

(yeah)
if you got a nice b-tch imma put that -ss down
but i ain’t gonna hit it boy, unless that -ss round
i been coming for the king, better gimme that crown
compet-tion more like children and you better back down
(whoo, ugh, ugh, k!ll em’)

[verse 2: stewie]

riding with the chillest, and we spoke about the business
making jokes up in the whip about the folks that i been grillin’
dawg, my focus is precision
what i wrote, my lyricism
i been stoked that i was gifted
now my stroke, i gotta shift it
i been finding me
stories they been finding me
family not finding green
girls with me they finding beef, tryna leave
when they do i’m finding peace, in my beats, i’m a beast rapping like i’m tryna preach, i’m finding me
labels ain’t been finding me
fan base ain’t been finding me
coaches ain’t been finding me
kutt calhoun ain’t finding me
and they gon’ see

legendary in my veins
extraordinary in my brain
extorting all the boring, they been snoring on my war to reign
ignoring what i came to claim
you want some more? i’ll tell you more
i’m not for sure i wanna tour
the country’s stuck on life support
we fight the wars, and stripes we force
while police striking down the doors
cause racial violence we adore, we need some more
tv says to bleed some more
and in the streets we scream for more

(just stop, we equal, come on)

[verse 3: stewie]

i been counting down the hours
’till the stronger me devours
all my flaws and all my cowardice
now my claws are going outwards
and there ain’t no going backwards
all progression, no recession
no more stressing from my lessons
my depression been regressin’
cause i know that i was born great
know i can’t ignore fate
world was on my shoulders and i dropped it so no more weight
and more wait i can’t take
i’m sick of all these these d-mn fakes, these d-mn snakes
stuck up in some cramped sp-ce, a d-mn shame
never been that d-mn lame
y’all gon know my d-mn name
even if my plans change, know that imma land fame
payback to the people that would always talk me down
while they faded from existence hope my music playing loud
and my family staying proud, as they place me in the ground
imma look upon the earth from my placement in the clouds
and realize that i made it, the dream that i created
it started as a fling but i was born to be the greatest

- stewie

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