
letra de damage control - t-stone
track 5 – damage control
[verse 1: t stone]
9 times out of 1o ,i’m too rebellious
i’m quick to pull back the trigger for all my alias
i cross em out
for talking loud and they ain’t back it up
i’m shape shifting
my star sign is not regular
f-ck the top ten they ain’t good enough
i can take em on without a song in a single chart
next best thing after casper and khuli chana
album of the year is what i claim once i put out
these other n-ggas all suck if you ask me
i put em in a column like i am winograsky
if you ain’t a question paper how the f-ck you gon test me
got too many rhymes i probably should’ve opened a factory
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roll a j so i can flow like a jet sky
i’m bout to f-ck the game up like i took down the panty
and i heard life is a b-tch but you can tell we got chemistry (mxoaaa)
never been a chef but in the booth i’m the recipe
i got yellow bones that’d probably ditch home just to marry me
but i gotta get this money way before i have family
i’m like corona virus every day i make enemies
but my music is the cure i swear to god i’m the remedy
ee
[chorus :t-stone]
put it on blast
f-ck a fake n-gga any day
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
put it on blast
f-ck a fake b-tch any day
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
put it on blast
i got jayz in my face
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
put it on blast
i got jayz in my face
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
[verse 2 : t stone]
i’m at a point of no return let my sperm go
young black and gifted so i move like i’m jango
in the stu with a pistol and i wrote names on the ammo
book smart but i’m busy pushing drugs in the ghetto
they find it hard to catch up cause they moving so d-mn slow
i’m a lyrical assassin what you think i was here for
i’m trying to see myself smoking l’s in a lambo
bad b-tches on my neck as they dance to the tempo
chain hanging on my neck like it’s a piece of the temple
you gotta dance with the devil before you land on my level
you gotta replicate the fire that you hear in my demo
i’m at a point where catching bodies comes and goes with the memo
f-ck a critic they can suck my d-ck and chock on the mass flow
chicks say i’m an assh0l-
its cool i can live with that but not without cashflow
not without the passion that i wear like a rain coat
the hunger for success your peers lack so they stay broke
a d-ck that f-cks a black and white chic in the same stroke
yeah yeah yeah yeah…
i don’t mean to disrespect but tell your mother i said
[chorus :t-stone]
put it on blast
f-ck a fake n-gga any day
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
put it on blast
f-ck a fake b-tch any day
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
put it on blast
i got jayz in my face
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
put it on blast
i got jayz in my face
put it on blast let the hood dance to it
ey yeah
ey yeah
ey yeah
ey yeah
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