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letra de rediscover me - wale

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[intro: wale]
yeah
so it’s like…being from washington, d.c. and all…i ain’t been noticed yet
gridin’ everyday doing all that and all that (and all that)
i’m like a treasure ain’t n0body discovered yet
please listen

[hook: the main ingredient]
rediscover me
i am ready now
take me high on wings of love
rediscover me
i am ready now
take me high on wings of love
rediscover me

[verse 1: wale]
look, it’s been a long time coming like multiple -rg-sms
organic rap, hip-hop is back in
i’m fast with it like fast track n-ggas
off that balco, outflow whack rap n-ggas
and i outcl-ss n-ggas – check the truancy
so fresh fluently
shoot the breeze up in d.c. in my cold j.b.’s – i’m doing me
when they try to do what we do they ain’t cool as me – truthfully
d.c. to p.g., supplier of the freshest
flier than all the rest of them, you n-ggas will respect us
a nasal-strip spitter, the game been congested
everytime that i yell it they inhale much better
(yeah) i’m a breathe of fresh air, n-gga
never compare to them label-made wear n-ggas
i don’t sell crack and i don’t shoot cops
i just spit from the heart: this is true hip-hop

[hook]

[verse 2: wale]
(listen) look, now i am not the next biggie, i’m not the next jay
i’m not the next nas, i am the first wale
i’m not kanye, i am not lupe, though admire all rhymers, i can only do me
i’m not cool james though the ladies love a youngin’
stomach crunching is nothing but it’s something i don’t f-ck with
…aww f-ck it i’m stuntin’ out in public
purple label attire while my denim’s [for the public, jo?]
i got love for my brothers in the under-ground
but my sound more comparable to thunder (yes)
i admire great artist so i be in the [?] for a auto-
graph, i am awesome
y’all on behalf of the game my [?] gotta change cause my flow out of order
all this cordial acknowledgement by the audiences cause the flow so omnipotent

[hook]

[verse 3: wale]
they say i’m not “it” cause i don’t wear sweats
and solbiato to death, i’m sorry i’m not the rest
i’m a premium denim getter, limited kick kicker
spit iller than n-ggas who feelin’ they dealin’ with us
and i’m lovin’ it, everybody fake – go hard but don’t hardly go hard, none a bit
let ’em wear the coogi, my suit from the [honduras?]
album on the air on by the end of this summer, uhh!
they the pseudo studio gangsters created by a&rs, my n-gga i’m the ancient
diamond of rhymin’, ruby the loose leaf
sapphire of the rap style i’m the truth, please
fossil of hip-hop, soul spittin’ gospel
meanwhile conduct more flow than a minstrel
and that’s dope – they rewind cause they love it
unravel my rap sheets you can see the discovered

[hook]

[outro: wale]

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