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letra de banksy flow - ta'east

verse i:
it’s like i’m falling out the sky in the booth, and never touched the floor
broads 3 card monty the dude, they want the lucky draw
throwing me they lucky drawers, though i never touch it raw
i’ll call a n-gga’s poker face a bluff, i am declaring war
i will not lose, i refuse it, i’d rather be dead than broke
the way my deck is looking this music success is inevitable
so press up each copy, my fate’s in a louis vuitton duffle storage
he’ll be with an lp all up in the streets, probably won’t even touch the stores
i’m watching n-ggas with chameleon intent, real recognize real, i see through limousine tint
plus i lead by example, you could jump on his back
n-ggas throw shots all the time without thought, you see me ducking each jab
and i’m dumb with the craft, and i punish each set
artistically, my knee’s on its chest and my thumb’s on it’s neck
and yes i rips these, i don’t need 16’s, take 15, let it breathe…

verse ii:
could have swore i just went diamond in the hood off of rhyming in the hood
i’d like to had a got a caddy and put a diamond in the hood
i’m digging in the scene no sunroof, i lose mine when i come through
got a lose mind, lost a couple screws, time to pick it up, i want the pun included
clear bottles, hundred proof, orange boxes, hundred shoes
got a hundred styles, thumbing through
a little more handsome, tun of cooche
stay hungry too, got a tapeworm, i subst-tute these basic terms
with street synonyms, a street gentleman, mix poetry with street riddling
n-ggas on my sh-t watch ya man like vevo
bet i’m with a chick staying tan like guidos
independent with it staying playing with c-notes
ask her what she got on my chain like i’m d-bo
bet you see me wearing all black like i’m emo
in sp-ce jams, no danny devito, sipping something strong
either jack or vino, don’t spill, don’t spill it on my flannel and chinos
swaggin’ on us, tacky corny, n-ggas conforming, trash ya laundry
be the first ones trying to brag up on it, but real n-ggas know they lack importance
my dapper aura, back up off ’em, n-ggas conforming, trash ya laundry
be the first ones trying to brag up on it, but real n-ggas know they lack importance, wait, let it breathe

hook i, 2x:
this sh-t gon’ take me around the world, don’t take me around ya girl
and if you take me around ya girl, i’ll tell her don’t take me around ya girls

verse iii:
i skipped the basics, i’m in the matrix, i’m a one of one
all i needed was on shot, i think in one for one
his flow so rare like a thick asian, oh yeah, this sh-t’s amazing
they tell me i’m different lately, i tell ’em i like for changes

hook ii, 2x
i think i’m shepard fairey, banksy, dan witz, you should thank me

- taeast

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