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letra de yes rapper - the marine rapper and d.cure

[chant]
hero 8x

[tmr adlib]
let’s go!

[hook]
have i fallen? i don’t know if i have begun
is it my calling to follow along with what has been done?
you’re lost in the screen, can’t tell what it all means
all i know if there is no yes rapper in me
(repeat)

[d.cure verse]
these yes rappers think they’re far away
i came up the harder way
had to give an arm and leg
to begin to start a wave
never been preserved i’m watching art decay
every jam got em peeled like i’m in marmalade
not one to harbor hatе, bought your album because it is new
not bеcause they need it like when i’m in target late
the one they cart away
everyday i’m standing taller like a darwin ape
buzzing i’m watching em swarm away
you don’t wanna go against the current you’re too obvious
the truth doesn’t follow up any nod he gets
they’re targeting the youth with anything but some godliness
i’m on my walkie over to timmer like do you copy this? (copy that)
we leave an impression and we do not react
we don’t need an event to hop on a track
got the flak – rocking back and forth like nana’s got a knack for it
that’s boring every rap forming got ya man snoring (ey)
[hook]
have i fallen? i don’t know if i have begun
is it my calling to follow along with what has been done?
you’re lost in the screen, can’t tell what it all means
all i know if there is no yes rapper in me
(repeat)

[tmr verse]
i know what you done said and
tmr only mean cause he marine and carried weapons
d.cure only nice because he airman, fair complected
and we only get attention cause we military veterans
and that wasn’t sarcasm, czar of rappers, sorry rappers
sergeant blasting, all the wackness, i ain’t laughing when you rapping
really ain’t mad, we weeding the wack, whatever we plant, we always nuke ’em
really be glad, cause you all of you have, summoned the rap, dynamic duo
and i sprint two independent, and i run on every sentence
chairs you getting, can’t defend it, you a plaintiff, that is sue dough
i am the shooter, holey cow, i turn the bull into menudo
i am super, you are salty, i’m been cannon, chicken noodles
sewed up on the side, stitches every time
all you waist and i’m, tailor-made to fit you, put you, all you
can’t measure up, to all my tapings, accumulated, i’m reigning
stratus fear in formation, now all you cirrus-ly saying

- the marine rapper and d cure

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