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denard dapoet - let it breath (intro) lyrics

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wit me coming thru your speakers there’s no place that i rather be
there’s no limit to this gamesta sh-t so i guess im bout it like master p
im a tru n-gga so please dont be fakin’ on behalf of me
when the cops come around you prolly get to singin’ like the cast of glee
thats really sad to see
really hate to say i seen it
thats why my circle is few and thats just how im going to leave it
it wasn’t what i envisioned the route i took it wasn’t scenic
but i just kept believin’ throwin’ that dc up like im bulimic

im from the city of go go
high socks
youngins’ that make your life stop
call my glock kevin durant it bring the thunder and got a nice shot
cold blooded wit it
frigid
my heart is like an icebox
got married to the streets…ready for a divorce before the f-cking rice dropped
i make these mics hot rockin’ at every club im in
shining like some baby oil dont mind me if i rub it in
every single thing is street related kinda like the hood my kin
can’t believe everything you see when you on the outside and you lookin’ in

this just the bait how i reel em and i hook em in
on stage wit my shirt off
ladies kirk off
they like look at him!!
always knew it was sumptin wild behind thats quiet smile
that was then they the future so i feel like i am now
wasn’t antic-p-ted? sorry if i really set you back
all in my grill like charcoal homie you done met your match
yall get it?
like him gettin his -ss lit up
after the boom, hospital room, st-tched up like nip tuck

(might be a bit much
but best believe it ain’t luck
yall ain’t even d-cks yall d-ld-s fake f-cks)

we got bananas for your monkey business
gorillas going ape nuts!!
giving birth to this gamesta sh-t right here been couped up for over 8 months
death to all that fake stuff could be over any time now
vino come like oh no slim is loco like his rhyme style
you thought it was gonna be easy go head put them guards down
then all of sudden them easy lay ups turn into some hard fouls
we use to think we was cursed followed by them dark clouds
made it sunny now its only cloudy cuz we spark loud

i just tryin’ to send a message
no facebook, twitter, can’t text it
respect it or check it either dead it or give a n-gga credit
and dont look so pathetic when listenin’ to my gamesta rhetoric
making your girl heart skip hope somebody brought a medic
we got that diesal dawg!! you bringin’ some regular unleaded
a f-ck you ain’t come out my mouth but i think my middle one said it
you want some! get some! you can come get it!
and i ain’t claimin’ invincible but homie you better come wit it!

let me finally put a stamp on the end of this
each sentence is spitted wit relentlessness
to all the rappers on your winner list turn to food thats on my dinner dish
im swingin’ for the fence its hit or miss
either get the home run or sit the bench
they say my city ain’t nothing but a small pond well im one of the bigger fish
so you should be giving it up tryin’ to stop them gamestaz from living it up
momma told me s-x was priceless so im never giving a f-ck
but the larger fact
is your boy denard is back
whats happening to all these rappers and they re runs…..roger that!!!



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