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bravioso – quantum leap prt. 2 lyrics

[intro: bravioso]
uh huh
v3 n-gga
oso
yeah
ugh

[verse: bravioso]
its the dawn of a new day
should’ve listened to moms
about the devil bobby bushe
now demons at your door
with the four-four tucked
semi automatic ooze’s
when martial law get p-ssed
well h-ll in cl-ss
its same as dooms day
so i say f-ck a vote
thats why i don’t vote, oh we free
try to cope when american dreams
of every minorities leads to false hope
through the eyes of my people
these visions is bomber, strapped in armor
fathom a father, broader than alma telescopes
get denied for credit because these presidents
is jokes, i just speak the truth
and give you real without with the quotes
gott’em like oh no, oso gotta have it
life through these bifocals lavish
i eat these beats and serve rookie rappers
like ceasre salad
tryna manage this life demandin’ my rights
bring on the challenge
put money over hoes, p-ssy and money
defeatin’ the balance
introduced to weed, serving fiends
late night jimmy falon
swear i p-ssy squirting like a christian fountain
no offense to yo religion
im just factin’ about it
been bout it, bout it
speak up on it wodie
been a g since birth but wise like im forty
at the age of nine
i was smokin’ weed and drinking forty’s
on the stoop as shorty
rollin dice with homies
eyes pilt, fist balled, mean muggin’ the police
ones mouth
read out
f-ck you n-ggers, die slowly
so guaranteed in the back of they mind
they wished i didn’t exist
but
remember i am only nine and already on they list
well why is that
’cause you only tote crack
maybe ’cause you black and you ain’t sh-t
you proving me right
living the life, to give one time, a solid check
but really i’m only a thought or your
conciseness speakin’ out of respect
f-ckin’ nonsense
nonsense, really though
give’em a day, heres my j’s
see if you can fit’em bro
ey oh, don’t forget this miracle
as gods my witness, all i know
my life ain’t no roller coast
life blows huh
well thats a dirty hoe huh
it has its ups and downs
but hope its better when she gone
undermine the prophet once and you seen what it did before
if it was bout profit guess i would’ve chose a different road
so f-ck a hit, ’cause when i hit
be like a wave dope
i got’em p-ssed because im screamin’
f-ck the radio
b-tch im the sh-t, n-gga fresh up out the toilet bowl
mouth full of clips, so you cl-ts, get a drum roll
light skin and poppin’, pot full of crisco
broke rapper sh-t, probably in a rental
used to have it bad, moms had a pento
so i try to look for light in everything i been through
the kinda bright light you can’t peep through the rearview
the kinda unsigned hype, you f-ck n-ggas skip through
i don’t mind minimum wage or gettin’ paid for point of views
i ain’t sayin’ im the best but bet you think im kind of cool
your homie rappers too, its cool they don’t believe you
they probably thirty, no worries, livin’ in moms house
get burried like the witness and the jury trial
boy i bet that ya-ya show’em why my name was in they mouth
while im smokin’ a ounce and sellin’ vocals by the pound
im serving verses, worth a half a quarter ki
as the world admires me, they dying to see my dynisty
demolished, honestly, im honored to smack’em with this irony
verbally vibrent, violent, smokin’ violet packed in that swisher piece
as i’m observin’ its hurtin’ to see my people dying
lying in these streets, lookin’ to heaven for some peace
trust in me, when i tell you, bear down, close your eyes and breath
oso give’em power dreams, full of cosmic energy
im in another zone, my tunnel vision orbiting
never lead’em wrong, give it to’em like they ordered me
f-ck that, i give it to’em like they cornered me
i ain’t stoppin’, choppa pop’em, executing orally
but how long will they mourn me
now tell shakespeare thats the question
forty seven my people equal recession
fifty three percent of the people believe in two sections
rich, poor, no middle cl-ss invested
you think you can clean up the pieces in one term
the kind of piece -ssh0l- leaders sh-t on and burn
imagine in light of pressure, warriors never turned
now look to sky and ride for better or for worse
worse
pound sign let the barrel flirt
pound sign let the barrel flirt
west, west n-gga
my n-gga

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