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letra de child of destiny - tha god fahim

[chorus]
i need a queen that’s the color of ebony
afro like the seventies, check out the melody
puerto rican, lebanese, hips so heavenly
she had a body like a child from destiny
i need a queen that’s the color of ebony
afro like the seventies, check out the melody
puerto rican, lebanese, hips so heavenly
she had a body like a child from destiny
i need a queen that’s the color of ebony
afro like the seventies, check out the melody

[verse 1]
you disrespect the god, it’s gon’ be over, n-gg-
pop your top like i was shaking up a soda, n-gg-
claws on the contract, aware of who i contact
twist you like a key, though, the hip is where the bombs at
ring the alarm, slipknot, immortal kombat
spit one of a kind raps, this sport is full contact
keep reinventing
pay no attention to them n-gg-s dissing
my rocks glisten
you’re drama searching, cherry picking
i do it for my n-gg-s in the kitchen
with the wrist in the pot, spinning
my uncle doing years for this sh-t
and when he get out, ayy no i bet he’ll be rich
if life’s a b-tch, you got h-ll of a death kiss
sin satan just to send you the message
move by code of ethics, mice left infected
guns out, wrecked and get injected, sh-t is hectic
b-tches sweat a n-gg- like a track suit
asking divine meaning about my tattoos
i tell ’em cash rules everything around me so cliche
used to roll the homies pj’s
n-gg-s run the block like a relay
knowledge be the dj, he play the soundscape
all my peoples gotta get the poundcake
finesse the cash, gotta get in shape
and when i leave earth, n-gg- i’ll leave weight
i’m blowing purp for keepsake
gold rim shades, i’m stunting on n-gg-s
guns and blades, i’m hunting these n-gg-s

[outro]
you disrespect the god, it’s gon’ be over, n-gg-
pop your top like i was shaking up a soda, n-gg-
i need a queen that’s the color of ebony
afro like the seventies, check out the melody

- tha god fahim

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