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16raheem - klaw v2 lyrics

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[16raheem: verse]

chicago red ones got my foot on the gas
i still won’t crease but i’m gone to the max
take off on my past but really i don’t have
that many regrets so i can’t even stress
but i can on my life plan the family vexed
i’m a man so i said that ima handle it best
i’m reflecting on the past so i am rambling yes
quarantining these the tales from the crib, no pamela west
i don’t got no cape, for a damsel in distress
i said i’m trapped, in a loop, only spending no saving
i used to wanna hoop like kawhi the klaw
but now i got the music it’s into me
freezе enemy you not a kin of me
i only want sеrenity they just want a percent of me
d+mn, my money broke but my spirit not
my heart ain’t broke but it’s tied in knots
it’s good and evil in this world i profess and confess
pros and cons you just gotta process and digest, 16 (let’s go)

[16raheem: bridge]
album not finished yet still working
if it ain’t broke f+ck it, still working
handing out the rock i feel like james worthy
i’m on some purple visions and i’m still searching
[defcee: verse 2]
paid like kawhi to sn+tch your pride off the board
me and the wife on kaua’i at the harbor shore
starvin to get right—this they yom kippur
bars will make they chin drop like a yawning jaw
playin the art of war with a cheat code
how they caught an l before their screen load
missin free throws. how that happen from two feet, though?
rats on a sinkin ship given the old heave+ho
barber blade graze the beard like i’m ebro
that egyptian thread count rap? it don’t seem so
they era chico sticks and calecos
ours a movie with lines of critics sitting in each row
didn’t watch the pot, and the steam rose
in the shadows of every spotlight my dreams showed
flashback: peep how the frame of the scene glowed
tops back, beats low, “can’t ban the snowman” t’s on
rap about guns, you might get checked you fore you leave home
i been the big homie since i was nineteen
so i love seein’ the torch passed to 16raheem and wodiene

[16raheem: verse 3]
me and wodiene been rapping since i was the anarky
look at all the growth we made, man it made me glad to see
shoutout defcee he unlocked a level in my destiny
now i’m definitely finna show y’all definition of emcee
you see you gotta be prolific and profound
a diamond in the rough, that’s the spot that the pro found
i gotta make this beat have a sad slaughter
and i’m freestyling verses and rolling joints
both of them pearled like mr. krabs daughter
if you look inside my trail you see dead beats like bad fathers
shoutout liam we just did the feature make the fire starter
i got do si do and biscotti next thing you know i just seen a flying saucer
and i ain’t doing no features if i don’t really f+ck wit chu don’t try and offer
[wodiene: verse 4]
if we not related take a step back, distance
got my eye on the prize, y’all just waiting til christmas
headlock or headshot, aim with precision
this is not average wrap
real crack in the kitchen
i put a lotta points on the board if you listen
i just shoot it like addiction
i’m not tryna see physicians
many men would turn into boys if i hit em
knock the coins out the n+gga leave his funds insufficient
don’t think about tryna out do this work
real ill fighters on the beat make ya fist hurt
putcha ya money where mouth is or use ya brain
n+ggas only use the bread for the sauce, raisin caines
we be raisin h+ll, breaking walls and makin lanes
if you see me goin up in the game
don’t say i changed
i gotta make a scene because there’s no crime yet
i pulled up on the runway like i’m flyin the jet
i’m tryna make my move like i’m eying the bets
put it all on the line like i’m dying for vets
wodiene pull up in a jet black fit
put flava in your ear like craig mack did
i’m just tryna come alive michael jackson when he thrived
and didn’t carry that disease that turned his skin color white
always paid attention like the south paid for sprite
and i learned from the top so i gotta play it right



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