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holy k - reality check lyrics

you b+tches want to be rich so bad, i think it’s insane
if i pee on you is the only way you ‘gon see golden rain
you lookin’ for money a couple of b+tches and a chain?
you were born being a slave
i ain’t talking about the races, i can see your faces chasin’
happiness the other way just like me ‘cuz i got freedom but i feel in jail
i can’t stop rappin’ even if you tie up my braces, d+mn
you know what happens when this sh+t is poppin’
got you all motherf+ckers copyin’ guess who’s knocking
on ya door, holy k’s back for more, open up my mind fo’sho
listen to this sh+t, joc on the beat, now i see you swallow
‘cuz you don’t know how to spit
you lookin’ for a hit, not even a hint, comin’ from the east
from the woods like clint
haters being so mean to me ‘cuz i’m a queen and everything
i say is clear and clean, you imagine
i’m in between you and success b+tch don’t blame
me if you don’t succeed ‘cuz it’s not my thing
1,2 reality check listen to the wu you better protect your neck
del 1 al 10 soy un 9 como tech, ego trip got me feelin’ like “what the heck?”
no me ven si no me persigo, como benzino no se den por vencidos
a mi rima busquenle el sentido que no le encontré cuando
se me fue un ser querido
si paso malos momentos my friend wouldn’t even know ‘cuz
we don’t talk as much as we used to do before but then
i remember that they wouldn’t f+cking care that’s
the reason why we don’t speak to eachother anymore
it’s painful i know but i gotta let’em go
i’m lookin’ for the respect that you’re not givin’ to me bro
si eras un bandido ahora un vendido y nunca habías entendido
lo de “bros b4 hoes”
i’m gonna take a nap on the roof just like snoopy
my crew if bulletproof and you’re homies are f+ckin’ rookies
i got my own empire but you still can’t call me cookie
represento mi ciudad como lil’ kim hizo con brooklyn
who’s queen, who’s king, you stupid?
i saw you runnin’ away from me but you call it footing
todos preocupados por el bookin’ y el hookin’
mis hermanos aman esto for real ‘cuz they always cookin’ (x2)
joc on the beat, holy k who speaks, motherf+cker

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