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letra de broadcasting live - twisted minds

[verse 1: dash d]
a couple dreams, a mixtape but no time to wait
no time to fixate upon what’s not up on my plate
is they real cause how they act?
but when they rap they acting fake
i need a break, i’m bout to take y’all by the lake
i made a plan for you to understand that i’m your future man no wedding shit
but for this rapping man d-mn you know i will commit
even though me and rap have been in a rocky -ss relationship i’ll end that quick
we attract because i guess that we the opposite
i feel deprived a bit, they say i’m too young for this
i didn’t write my rhymes just to be denied in this
i made this record here, maybe you could vibe to this

[chorus: eva perrin-fontana]
i don’t know where we’d start
i don’t know where we’d go
and from your stereo
i want to hear me loud
they want to stare me down
i won’t let them no
i’m broadcasting live, i’m broadcasting live

[verse 2: dash d]
hey father, aye are you okay brother?
you in debt, don’t invest, your income’s from your mother
just last week you were claiming hilfigure rich
pardon all my brothers you’re the reason they act niggerish
they preach it like church
they say i should rehe-rs- my verse before they reverse the he-rs- and body my verses
am i the reason why you lames start cursing?
be twisting up my words like i be writing in cursive
young brother i ain’t even into cursing
cause next time they play my… all you hear is…
then my music’s not for the streets
and when i rap you i want you hear every d-mn word that i speak
before i go, you always said my raps are weak
well let’s make this meal for my rapping to get obese
i was a simple nigga back in the day
with a big dream and a tape
yow i’ll do rap when it pays

[chorus]

[verse 3: kindah]
typical mindset of the nation
money, clothes, hoes gets played on every station
we don’t see p-ss those creations cause the media develops the attitude of generations
insanity craves and all your personality goes six feet in the graves
lyrical artist delayed, popping mollys is played
and then we wondering, “yow, will there be better days?”
days, days, upon days, rap game it sways
and i stay amazed while these artistes blaze
every radio channel got these people channelling their energy
and the enemy becomes rap
because instead of me loving it, i hate
three things determine the fakest, you made it
yeah, congrats nigga you made it
only cause these people’s minds are faded

[chorus]

- twisted minds

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