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master kpk - ill knows no mortal lyrics

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(hook)
stand alone in the trouble
holding bubbles of thoughts, caught in this rubble
shaking the tremors off of the anger that strikes
i give you nothing to give you everything in my life

(verse 1)
i’m rap in it’s true form, the colours dull in my mind
as the sudden death of the b-tch i loved
i’ll never get over hip-hop!
twerking a job for some n-ggas working for props
in the dead presidents
green is the room satan is waiting to loom, the head’s evident
i ain’t playing a game, duty calls in expression and art
giving nothing less for the shots that hit the pop, and hip-hop just hops back on it’s toes
waggling– bragging swagger and hoes
acting bad but nothing, these motherf-ckers outgrown



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