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letra de or nah? / strong words - verah

-or nah?-
say complications make a mess like n0body’s business
so i’ma put you in your place girl and god’s a whitness
swear down girl i can make you wet baby and don’t forget it
so baby let me hit it, if you rocking with it
i swear i said k!ll em so lock me up
but instead you’re k!lling me you went and switch it up
i’m embarr-ssed by the way i came and fell for your pace
saying let’s head to your place and i can beat it up
am i staying overnight or nah
shall i turn off the lights or nah
am i going on top or are we doing it cowgirl
condom on or nah?
are you really bout to c-m or nah?
under the covers or the top
with the freaky sh-t, i’m with it
now watch just how hit it
you spitted on my c-ck while you l!ck me up
being a bad boy got its perks
we are straight f-cking up on porch
neighbours a preeing let’s hit the porsche
as i go down and l!ck you up
she said “swear down i’m bout to c-m
if you go deeper you’ll hit the spot”
so i said “let me pick you up and let’s get started”

you gon’ jump up on the mamba girl or nah
tell me is you ready for a d-cking girl or nah
shall i f-ck right through them pants or will you take em off
take it for a real one, you gonna get it all
is you really bout your money or nah?

can you really take d-ck or nah?
can i bring another b-tch or nah?
is you with the sh-ts or nah?
oh nahhhh oh nahhhhh
would you ride for a n-gga or nah?
would you die for a n-gga or nah?
would you lie to a n-gga or nah?
oh nahhhhh
can you really take d-ck or nah?
can i bring another b-tch or nah?
is you with the sh-ts or nah?
oh nahhhh oh nahhhhh
would you ride for a n-gga or nah?
would you die for a n-gga or nah?
oh nahhhhh

buss up on your br–sts
buss up on your face
you’re reacting to my salt
o-na

-strong words-
when i pr-nounce the word future
the first syllable already belongs to the past
when i pr-nounce the word silence
i destroy it

the name of the brother to blame
it’s quite plain, it’s not the rain
but a brother who don’t claim or aim
to be a preacher or ordained
i have black thoughts, therefore my name’s the same
don’t question my ability, in a studio facility
as i utilize my god-given utility
on time, i get behind and push along a rhyme
of mine, which i design, with wealth of mind
leave mc’s blind with amnesia
chop ’em into salad and my name ain’t caesar
think twice before you approach
get benched by the coach, like eggs you’re poached
i wrote murder, so you can say it’s murder he wrote
you think i’m h-ll sent, so you repent to the pope
don’t walk when the sign says not to
and don’t talk when black thought’s about to
when i say “maestro” and bro starts to play it
if you got a rhyme in your mind, then don’t say it
save it for the weaker, pack your portable speaker
and utilize the treads on your sneaker
take your sorry crew back and forget about rappin’
forget you ever saw me and forget this ever happened
cause you might have nightmares of mc’s bein’ slain
and i’ll be to blame when you go insane

- verah

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