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desi desciples - 3am in dhaka lyrics

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[barz]

eyes close they’re faded
(death rules everything around me, dream!)
roll up get faded
(death rules everything around me, dream!)
eyes close they’re faded
(death rules everything around me, dream!)
roll up get faded
(death rules everything around me, dream!)
faded
(dream!)
faded
(dream!)

the most underrated lyrically
name your top five and i’ll you they arent close to me
scr-ps of loose leafe i started to paint this poetry
destined to be the best it was written like its suppose to be

supposedly my futures on autopilot
while n-ggas are bottle poppin im over here prophesying
quoting deceased prophets, spitting diseased products
taking perfectly shots of bekherovka and vodka

ladies love me like james they mix me with big poppa
told them to keep it proper no panties and take the top off
funny how honeys pop up whenever your name is poppin’
eventually i’mma drop em, feelings are not an option

for real, and they question whatever happened to me?
how you people think i fell if im already at the peak?
whenever that i speak its like an army that is stormin
nothing but vicious spartans and atlien martians

better control your misses before she becomes a mistress
asking me for endors-m-nts , none of them are important
feature me on a verse youll get nothing but empty carc-sses
rapper be writing disses i leave them shaken like parkinson

barz, and i could feel our time comin
started from almost nothin, turned my lyrics to somethin
gave my people the voice the knowledge even the choice
picture me be enslaved to the p-ssy and rolls royce

nothin’ but whips and chains and we’re still in this ice age
letting that sh-t melt to the green we all percieve
hungry for vegetation these haters hunting for beef
claimin they chasin dreams when half of them asleep

visions to make a change my chances are looking slim
maybe because im muslim or the color of my skin
pointing fingers to blame me like they did to my city
only if they would listen then probably they would feel me

but nah, so who am i just a voice of this generation
blinded by penetration so tell the world that im comin
gave a birth to cl-ssic so shocking like it was static
girls are like paparazzi these honeys are always flashin

dedicating this track to the desi’s within atlanta
hispanics in buford highway i told you i did it my way
can’t forget all my posee and ladies who call my papi
haters that wanna pop me i know that city got me

doraville on my shoulders , bangladesh on my palms
i gave the world my salaams, peace be upon this song
live from the slums where your dreams become none
but my style is orthodox and you n-ggas ain’t sh-t

if you get it then dont sue me
i’m livin like a sufi, spittin like im kool g
rap phenomenon spit fast like ramadan
my n-gga i’ve been a don i’m don-dada understood?

just note when youre reading the footnotes
or rapg*nius my sh-t make sure that you read it clear
i’ve overcame the odds tell minister farrakhan
i’m hip hops five percent so i’ve called myself a god

peace..

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