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letra de larussell freestyles on the breakfast club - the breakfast club (power 105.1)

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[verse 1: larussell]
african n-gga in a european whip
like we ain’t come here on no european ship
f-ck yo’ opinion shut yo’ european lips
money and murder that’s that european-
i know better i just hold my tongue
n-ggas yelling out ‘tota’ while i’m on my run
happily wave back as i hold my gun
oh sh-t, i seen a lotta n-ggas die they all look like me
know your rights get denied when you look like me
yeah we both on different sides but you look like me
how come the man in the mirror never look like me?
unfamiliar quite peculiar, do you know yourself?
are you tending to yo’ garden, do you grow yourself?
are you living in the past, do you hold yourself
accountable for all that’s bad like you owe yourself
a new life, a new b-tch, a new you
some new goals, some new hoes, a new crew
you know them, you know us, and them too
you know who everybody is but who you?
i ain’t tryna preach ‘cause i hate that sh-t
but i see n-ggas dying and i hate that sh-t
smiling all the time, i gotta fake that sh-t
i hate 20 shots, why i make that sh-t?
sharing all this pain for the income i could gain
great-granny was a slave, why would i ever cop a chain?
gave us band-aids like that could ever stop the pain
n-ggas used to hang for these songs that i sang
n-ggas used to die for these pictures that i post
n-ggas used to die tryna get a right to vote
liberty and life they say we got a right to both
but we ain’t have rights since they drug us off that boat
took us from our land and took our land from us
cost a arm and a leg they really took a hand from us
threw us in them cages, taxed all our wages
taught us they religion, rewrote all the pages
been this way for ages, threw us in them mazes
made it off them cotton fields, now we on the stages
rapping ‘bout asscheeks we rapping ‘bout chains
rapping ‘bout benzes, we rapping ‘bout gangs
rapping ‘bout oppression, we rapping ‘bout pain
i’m rapping ‘bout all that, i gotta share the blame
they rapping on the contract, they rapping for some fame
they rapping in a slave deal, we clapping while they hang
dance n-gga
yeah. do that lil’ dance you be doing
[verse 2: larussell]
look at what it come to
no escape, who can i run to?
navigate life like i’m sun tzu
was having fun wit’ it
i ain’t sold separately i come wit’ it
threw my life away like i was done wit’ it
i been in a slump dog, shoulda kept it real from the jump dog
criss-crossing me won’t make you jump dog
i just need something preferably in a lump dog, aah
dreams of a v-12, know it’s deficiencies in my b-12
my neck and back feel like ezal
how could i be well?
barely even sleep and i don’t eat well
i can’t even go into the details
i’m just on the grind bro, i got bigger sh-t on my mind ho
i’ll rap about it when it’s time though
10 years from now don’t wanna ask ‘where the time go?‘
you could have a mind full or you could be mindful
ever, rap better, go-getter
had to send the order back, needed mo’ cheddar
these verses kept me out of them he-rs-s
steered me away from churches, frivolous when i purchase
love letters in cursive, elegant when i shoot
addicted to them trees, i never got to the root
i’ma take a break and let these n-ggas reboot
come on
rapping for a decade, spitting when these n-ggas had neck-braids
back when i was banging with them eses
n-gga i was lost tryna find somewhere to fit
still had pride when i ain’t have the newest kicks
back when my momma used to rub me down with vicks
g-unit fit for all the family pics
people in them cages, how i’m ‘posed to say i’m free
need a statue in the v, it won’t be another me
i’m a alpha n-gga bet, could take you from a to z
they gon’ watch me peel off, i’m on it like a&d
they putting on a show, could save it for a&e
i done put more dope out than dealers in ‘83
stop me? n-gga where it got me?
sliding with the stick, these n-ggas be playing hockey
all this horseplay gon’ turn me into a jockey
never could cook, i’m always burning the broccoli
me i’m wrong for putting my faith in song
shoulda invested half in opportunity zones
v on my back and i ain’t even wearing vlone
three grams and a cone, i’m tryna get in my zone
ready for the shake back, buzzing like i drunk a whole eight-pack
i’ve said things i can’t take back
watching everything i’ve built start to crumble apart
being broke give you the humblest start
halfway through a breakdown, i done lost everything but faith now
negative balances on my paypal
accounts closing, i’m the only one that’s being open
i get the picture you n-ggas posing
independent tours we looking at empty floors
low ticket sales but i keep booking more
meetings with the board, they mention tota shakur
really put in work, ain’t make it off my allure
no bellhop, i’m the one that open doors
know i’m finna make it, i could feel it my core
when it rains it pours on the poor even more
i know what i’m doing, b-tch don’t ask me if i’m sure
nickel .44, b-tch don’t ask me what it’s for
i been on edge, could show you to heaven’s door
mic in my hand, i wield it like it’s a sword
pull up to the venue wit’ my own f-cking [?]
wallace and more can’t get caught up in them chords
planning new releases while i route my own tour
2024 the n-gga tryna explore
when you the motherf-cking boss ain’t no such thing as bored
don’t make me reveal all this sh-t i do for real
n-ggas wasn’t sh-t, i took ‘em and gave ‘em sk!lls
sh-t they won’t admit once they get up in they feels
don’t try to lend a hand once i made it up the hill
streams hit a mill’ without a distribution deal
you ain’t do it on yo’ own my n-gga let’s be for real
my pops helped me out but i started by myself
i put over 50k before i ever got some help
i ain’t got no f-cking label, they can’t put me on the shelf
i don’t pay no f-cking blog, they write about me by themself
i can’t build no f-cking home but look at me building wealth
i could cry about my hand or i could play it how it’s dealt
n-gga i’m an animal, you could see my pelt
heat of the moment, most you n-ggas’ll melt
made my career spitting everything i felt
undisputed champ, gc on the belt
made my career spitting everything i felt
undisputed champ, gc on the belt
n-gga this sh-t different

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