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aris (en) - world class lyrics

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verse 1
i’m coming deep from my book with the rugged slang i don’t beat around the bush like the others man, coming for the fame i ain’t fucking playing on my mothers name it ain’t a funny game that a brother play hey. it’s so easy ruthless no vaseline mc,s move shit. hit me son rubin. i got 99 problems stay away new b-tch. a girl ain’t one spin the world like the sun leave you dead in the middle of little italy that’s a big pun. check the bars son they will plain fly over your head missing malaysian. you ain’t knowing i’m showing the rest flowing the best provoking the stress hopelessly a mess hoping the rest can cope with this overall lit nobody gets this nobody gets kid if only if i could show them the dopest joe know to live holding the coldest flows known to kids but nobody gives a fuck how you spit

chorus
scratches- “still on my broke -ss even know i’m world” cl-ss. “no escaping this.”

verse 2
i’m a put em under pressure squeeze mc’s python shouldn’t be the lesser i speak peace nice one. am i toy with a krylon i never bomb pretty b-tch saigon. yeah pullet like a bullet when i shoot it they said that i couldn’t but i could’ve and i should’ve so i did fast rap that’s what matt is all fashion no rapping in this damaging biz they so ratchet i’ll toe tag em without attracting these kids i ain’t saying names birthing mcs without giving a fuck, shit. i respect cats that are successful but expect years of raps before you make it investable i studied krs rhymes to have a criminal mind just to get live when i step dude. if you don’t know who rakim is put down the mic. don’t say you mobb deep when you shook aight. don’t say you rap and that’s that pick up a fat cap learn to dance or scratch before you talk your shit on the wax jack. hiphop

chorus
scratches- “still on my broke -ss even know i’m world” cl-ss. “no escaping this.”

verse 3
back with the bat chat smack whack rap abstract lab rat tryna catch that cash fast with a fat bag bat shat with the fat cap black can to the canvas. hit you with the letters like a berrita i’m better than ever sever my terrors with a pen clever with the pressure never let the measures of another man settle where i land whatever whenever you know my endeavour comes before the bread suppressed of the suppressor i never let the system not let me get
pinning the pinnacle of pitiful winning cynical a villain of criminals little middle man feeling cool lyrical subliminal in your swimming pool corny clique rap em i got that too

chorus
scratches- “still on my broke -ss even know i’m world” cl-ss. “no escaping this.”



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