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clarence k - mufasa lyrics

[intro]
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah
(shhhh), yeah

[chorus]
lately i been feeling finicky, ride with no cap i don’t know what got into
i been in talks with my demons, i’m holding the keys i am a new man
roll with the beast, i am a beast, i thought you then knew that
you tryna trip on a rapper like me, (shhhh) i hope you gon’ make it
lately i been feeling finicky, ride with no cap i don’t know what got into
i been in talks with my demons, i’m holding the keys i am a new man
roll with the beast, i am a beast, i thought you then knew that
you tryna trip on a rapper like me, (shhhh) i hope you gon’ make it

(shhhh), yeah i hope you gon’ make it, yeah hope you gon’ make it
it’s about to go down, it’s about to go down, (i hope you gon’ make it)
you tryna trip on a rapper like me, i hope you gon’ make it

[verse]
they say we taking too long on the come up
all the hommie that then knew you are way pass from a come up
dropped a free and a single then i wonder
even stevie wonder could have probably wondered where the boy at
i been watching from the bleach
and counting me out they don’t wanna see us ball (ayy)
ma walk and you walk is two different things
we reach the top in two different ways
lately i been feeling finicky, ride with no cap i don’t know what got into
you is a rapper in your lane
i’m a rapper in ma lane
step in ma lane you get b slapped
gladly walk down to your level that kinda vibe
tell all your people mufasa he back
i ma king of the jungle
i been the best ever since
do this sh+t for ma streets
i’m on the come up
i been on the raise
i’m straight outta jungle
i’m here to survive
i got it
i get it, my purpose
i put my heart and soul in verses i drop on
i’m dropping the bars that gon’ broke you
i body beats while i’m still on the come up
reminisce way way back, back to the days we was living on hope
tryna stay on rope money, float money, skate money, no money look, (sh+t)
i thank the lord for the grace
i pray to him i stay humble
i thank the lord for the grace
i’m bout to shine i ain’t gon’ stumbled
this a rap style we then just stole, we then jus made up, when sh+t getting cooked up
body friday got up rappers in a body bag
just bars we don’t need no drama
i’m beast but i been on the bleach
if you hating on the boy put my money on karma
reelin it in, run ’em up, i been k!lling it
pick a beat, pick a name, i’ll be hitting head shots

[outro]
yeah, yeah, (shhhh)
i am a new man, you tryna trip on a rapper like me, i wouldn’t do that
(shhhh) i wouldn’t do that

- clarence k lyrics

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