letra de 4or x r3al (for real) - stimulus (rapper)
when i was 12
i wasn’t doing well
i was dodging sh-lls on the block for real
it ain’t hard to tell
skin dark as brail
so the devil tried to put me in a cell
no wishing well
just the gutter smell
no number 5 from that chick chanel
i see on both sides
caution advised
pain prescribed
in the street life
i wasn’t doin well
i wasn’t doin well
when i was 12
when i was 12
i wasn’t doing well
i was dodging sh-lls on the block for real
it ain’t hard to tell
skin dark as brail
so the devil tried to put me in a cell
no wishing well
just the gutter smell
no number 5 from that chick chanel
i see on both sides
caution advised
pain prescribed
in the street life
police ask why
we don’t reply
we just move by
throw up peace sign
take away the trigger
middle finger giver
brooklyn block spinners
draw the glocs quicker
hot tempered
even fall and winter
piece of stick in ya
like you got a splinter
pull it out
only if you sinner
full of loud and liquor
rain clouds in ya
yeah
storming on em
stray shots got no warning on em
feds break doors morning mostly
i ain’t see nothing
you can quote me
rap g*nius level
you can goat me
can’t curry me
lebron in ot
can’t worry me
i’m young and og
not ig
can’t scroll or post me
i fade to black…
no disrespect to queens
but the theme’s brooklyn keep on taking it
by any means
county of the kings
top spot we claiming it
real rap
we don’t pull back
unless it’s back slap
when you hear the clap
it’s no sneak attack
where my people at
i fade to black…
no disrespect to queens
but the theme’s brooklyn keep on taking it
by any means
county of the kings
top spot we claiming it
real rap
we don’t pull back
unless we back slap
when you hear the clap
it’s no sneak attack
where my people at
no disrespect to queens
but the theme’s brooklyn keep on taking it
by any means
county of the kings
top spot we claiming it
real rap
we don’t pull back
unless it’s back slap
when you hear the clap
it’s no sneak attack
where my people at
old school like them fitted caps
we don’t snap back
it’s just clack clack
for them stacked racks
and them wrapped packs
trappers move that
drillers shoot that
spitters prove that
that’s facts
cops wrong blacks
ops bust caps
bops sell ass
that’s facts
came from the floor
back against the wall
now i stand tall
that’s that
when i was 12
i wasn’t doing well
i was dodging sh-lls on the block for real
it ain’t hard to tell
skin dark as brail
so the devil tried to put me in a cell
no wishing well
just the gutter smell
no number 5 from that chick chanel
i see on both sides
caution advised
pain prescribed
in the street life
police ask why
we don’t reply
we just move by
throw up peace sign
take away the trigger
middle finger giver
brooklyn block spinners
…
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