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letra de 5 am fresstyle - t-h00d

[verse 1:t-h00d]
tray goes out the window just to prove that he would do it
looking to the sky with the middle finger to cupid
36 floor hanging around without any nooses
diarrhea state of mind yeah always giving you new sh-t
okay time to get serious,and finish you like periods
they say life’s b-tch i”m try to die before her period
i know y”all lying bout ya whole life and appearances
well that”s alright cause i”m not only one revealing it
v–gr- in my bars don’t need you to tell me keep it up
you said you made her tap out but boy she never gave it up
hoes so desperate for attention they keep the nut
cause thats the only way they know we gonna give a f-ck
i don”t mean to be mean but thats how y”all made me
i just never had the gaul to show it til as of lately
in my mind with lightning strikes and the thunder hitting
the calm is over b-tch sick of all you wonder women
im jumping fences just trying escape my dumb decisions
taken shots at you a pen replaces a guns position
losings is not an option its more like a good defense and
you can catch drooling when i get done with spitting
and i can catch you spitting dawg when you get done with sucking
this is a murder case and i can only sense you judging
and since you judging lets open this and hit the subject
i’m writing bars so dense you get lost within the crushing
b-tch i’m so cool i could write about k!lling someone
insult your folks have em think this kids disgusting
then turn around count the cash that i get from bumping
then hit the store and get something to have you’re sister blushing
ranks this verse from 1-10 i give it all or nothing
my sagas just beginning you look like an awful puppet
it feels great to be leader i cannot lie
i’m seeing death like i’m staring through pac’s eyes
its so funny all the beef i get while on a grind
y’all like speeds bumps but y’all never seem to slow my ride
so many factors dividing the fact i make me sum
minus the sh-t i go through whenever i take a plunge
are my lyrics dull cause i have’nt made the cut
time on my hands and no one i can trust
burdens on my shoulders being supported by a crutch
therefore don’t take advantage cause its hard to hold a grudge
one hundred listens y’all let me down again
look i was dead till god told me i need find a pen
now here i am giving my all just to be out this pen
and yeah i smoke cause i like to smile every now and then
i reside from potts camp but can drop you from the lake
this still is murder trial and you bout to get off my case
too many times i’ve said it,too many times repeated
all of you’re rhymes pathetic,and all of mine are winning
this is a challenge to any rapper in my area
you say you going hard but bar for bar ima bury ya
wheres holly springs wheres hickory flat
potts camp lc new albany hit me back
no responses or disses i bet you emcees lack
the sk!ll and bravery to aim at me or just react
i’m not dissing your craft homie i’m just saying
theres more to rap then getting cheese and driving mercedes
i’m just tired of getting hit below the belt
for thinking out the box and having no ones help
all you nonbelievers pack ya bags and go to h-ll
gotta give my all cause its always 5 am somewhere else

- t h00d

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