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claudio marques - made in lisbon lyrics

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[verse 1: claudio marques]
yo soy un negro
i ain’t no b-tch n-gg-, i ain’t no falsetto
i do sh-t on a lay low, my team is so perfecto
so what? i’m from the ghetto
tryna live my f-cking dream, but i’ve been awake though (pow pow pow)
man i’ve awake though
sometimes i get the nightmares but i’m not afraid tho (pow pow pow)
but i’m not afraid though
got them s-xy punch lines coming like they’re jlo
club going up, liquor in my cup
yeah we’re out in london doing sh-t we f-cking love
gone from imperial to imperium
we don’t affiliate with other fingers we just be the thumb
playing with the clique dawg, you gon have to run!
i mean you gon have to run! (huh)
we k!lled it last year, this year, you know who the best is

[chorus: claudio marques]
they’re like ‘oh man’ the boujee what ‘hey’
see that dope boy that came through
looking all suave, la puta madre
swear they wonder what this d-ck do
they’re like ‘oh man’ the boujee what ‘hey’
see that dope boy that came through
i heard they talk a lot man, they talk about me
but half of the things just ain’t true
made in lisbon (oh)
lisbon
said i was made in lisbon (oh)
lisbon (yeah)
lisbon

(what really happened on that thursday)
(what the f-ck is that?)
(i’m dying in this f-cking country -ss f-cked up town)

[verse 2: grei lopes]
i was born on the block, see them n-gg-s on the block
they don’t f-ck with no cops
we be heavy on the block, tryna take what we got?
got some k!llers on the
tryna make a quarter, while we crash boarders
i know that women love it when there’s cash on us
they thinking love is blind and we don’t notice
n-gg-s get caught up on p-ssy when they don’t own it
never compare p-ssy with what the streets taught us
we act broke and let these b-tches pay for us
b-tches wanna f-ck me then, f-ck all of us
shout out to my uk b-tches they’re all on us

[chorus: claudio marques]
‘oh man’ the boujee what ‘hey’
see that dope boy that came through
looking all suave, la puta madre
swear they wonder what this d-ck do
they’re like ‘oh man’ the boujee what ‘hey’
see that dope boy that came through
i heard they talk a lot man, they talk about me
but half of the things just ain’t true
made in lisbon (oh)
lisbon
said i was made in lisbon (oh)
lisbon (yeah)
lisbon



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