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letra de dissclaimer - tz (female rapper)

look at these jokers
wannabe rappers acting posing
talking ‘bout pen game take some notes then
lines doper than dope is
not for the noses
you ain’t heard better since they started slicing the hovis
say that you different
one in a million tell me what your goal is
let me guess you wanna get out of your head live lavish on the a list
don’t wanna weigh in on the problems of the world if it don’t put you on a playlist
it’s all me me me me me
no team team team team team
ay
you’re a claimer aka agitator
take the ak out my brain and i’ll take ya
shiggy shock you like a taser
make you meet your maker
oh thats me the creator
you could have the whole d-mn land and the sea on your side
and you still couldn’t equate to
the kinda rise in the elevator
i’m about to demonstrate ya
how i put the vent in ventilator
pull it out no see you later alligator
tell me what’s a warning to a detonator
ain’t got no clock for the fake
ain’t gonna stop like i’m late
why would i block what i pave
i will just drop what i paint
over the top of the pain
hold it like lock on the gate
i will not fold on my name
stand here in bold as i say

ain’t about the ego i’m here for the music
the people who think that they about to lose it
ain’t about the ego i’m here for the music
the people who think that they about to lose it
i’m here i’m here i’m here for the music

you
you’re a nuisance
the true definition of the games pollution
like we ain’t know you been boosting your views and living an illusion
guess we should prolly get you clued in
claim like 25k are following your music
someone explain how under 2k i’ve got more of a movement
you should stop running that jaw and get to improving
if you asking who diss
through a red face and screwed fists
well i guess in mist gotta admit that you just proved that the shoe fits
and it is what it is
someone grab these babies a bib
i ain’t no dummy get my name out your mouth cos it ain’t where i live
still live with mummy
lending money for a zip
tell me how the f-ck you’re on an ego trip
i’ll take the t it belongs to me and see how i leave your career like rip
believe i can steer this ship
i don’t talk street
i’ll never trap trash in your ear
only time i’m off beat
is when i’m not here
if music speaks
it’s bout ya get loud next year
ain’t got no clock for the fake
ain’t gonna stop like i’m late
why would i block what i pave
i will just drop what i paint
over the top of the pain
hold it like lock on the gate
i will not fold on my name
stand here in bold as i say

all of this talk
lay down a track if you wanna squawk
the passion you lack the same that you mock
imagine the path that you never walk
til you’ve been doing
what i’ve been doing
hold that opinion that you have been shooting
not in my range caught up consuming
leaving your hate all on my page while continuing to zoom in
i don’t know what gave you the impression that i’d give a f-ck
need to spend a lil less time online and outta that cup
what you gonna do
justify the way you move
with a sob story
every bodies got one
what i can’t seem to apprehend
everyone claim they support mental health
yet if it’s not their pain no entendo no comprende
you ain’t no friend see you next tuesday
perched on your pedestal
with your hand gripping on to your phone like a gravel tool
come on now judy’s bet that you lose your cool when the judgement day’s on you
when the judgement days on you
ain’t got no clock for the fake
ain’t gonna stop like i’m late
why would i block what i pave
i will just drop what i paint
over the top of the pain
hold it like lock on the gate
i will not fold on my name
stand here in bold as i say

- tz female rapper

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