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letra de reckless - zero emcee

(intro) (zero emcee)
yeah, zero, everyday jake, motherf-ckers ain’t ready, yeah, check, yeah, ay

(verse 1) (zero emcee)
lately close mates been turning on me, something sus
i’ve been looking around the world, i see no trust
people act like they love you and it’s face to face
as soon as you turn your back they turn to snakes
better cut the grass before it’s too late
because i see all these c-nts and they two-faced
i don’t believe what they say cuz they all fake
they just wanna eat what’s up on your plate
f-ck ’em, i ain’t giving them what i got
go wait in line if you wanna but from a shop
everyday jake, zero sitting on the top
looking down at these opps like “why, what”?
they don’t wanna try, they don’t wanna test me
my patience running on a empty eskii
so go get another bottle ‘fo you get slept
i couldn’t care what crew you rep
if it ain’t perth city then i’m not impressed
i’ve been all these rappers like “who is next”?
they don’t want war with zero, put it down like a vet
send these dogs to the graveyard, no disrespect
i’m tried of these fakes ones getting respect
when the same ones talking sh-t up on the internet
think they cleared their history but not with me
i always kept it real, that’s the hood in me
never switched up, never been a b-tch c-nt
never snitched huh, never talk to bigs c-nt
keep your eyes on the movement cuz we next up
ksu and the wiz on that next buzz
look around, yo the writings on the wall cuz
f-ck around you ‘gon end up on the wall c-nt
someone gonna find your body on the shore c-nt
you don’t want war with us so keep your mouth shut
(verse 2) (everyday jake)
your looking back, constantly a b-tch man
not worth a dollar put your body in a stick bag
from the brook, yeah we hustle for the big stacks
gonna switch it duffle, ain’t no trouble, we don’t riff raff
done your mother done spoke about
funny thing is can’t get me out your daughters mouth
i’m that dude, can we call it out?
i was robbin’ deli’s now i got these offshore accounts
disrespect the odds, i ain’t invest in stocks
momma raised a criminal, i ain’t just a boss
that’s finesse, like i’m sweeny todd
beat around the bush, call me tyson when i beat her box
[?] running through my pen, i bled with vengeance
me and zero we be taking hero’s guess we [?] yet again
hoe you [?] gonna be a preference
just k!lled a beat, i’ll be dammed if this [?] my sentence
poison to your blood so your veins start dripping
i start twitching when your brain stop thinking
slip between the blurred lines
all you do is slipping in the beamer dropping body bags
talk your plate of victims
my [?] to talk about what happened
a sh-g about rapping, lately you would catch the movement
me, zero been up on the road tryna change the past
loosing f-cking efforts not to late to change then d-mn we’ll do it
stand accusing, hate the trust in a screw
your b-tch call me rust cuz we f-ck in the booth
i’ll never trust another thot, drop her neck in a noose
t-st-cl- juice on her face, watch me spread it like glue
i ain’t spitting for the clout, your barely heard me rapping
record another mental lapse and try to catch my breathe
it’s a hobby for me but i’ll body anybody
spitting all these flames, call the fire brigade and hurry

- zero emcee

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