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nicholas craven, raz fresco & estee nack - cinque campi lyrics

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[verse 1: estee nack]
know what i’m sayin’, slow down son
you moving too fast craven
ha+ha+ha
know what i mean, let me slow it down for n+ggas one time, know what i mean
this how we doing it, we really out here in montreal, son
cold weather but it’s gettin’ better
i’m feeling light like a feather
talk to me son, uh huh
(nack man) ayo
son
nack mandela
president who was once a prisoner, played out n+ggas left in a tough position
composition (uh huh), cop mission
tryna challenge our intuition and create our own institution, expensive livin’ habits, damier fabrics (fly)
cabbage, golden pairs, build a home in paris off a styrofoam package (nack)
perfеct marriage, lost the carriage frontin’, hе gon’ be disparaged (f+cked up)
the way n+ggas do it beyond the average (we the greatest)
blackjack, 21 savage (uh huh)
cypher (circus), [?]
send a green light to the sniper
yeah, i’m f+ckin a lame n+gga b+tch, and i don’t even like her (oh)
crowd hyper than magician, but left us inside the booth spittin’ (nack)
it’s more than you could ever expect from a magician, do listen (intention)
i got mathematic reviews, i keep the jewels glistening
be a student, enroll true enrichment
[verse 2: raz fresco, estee nack]
you know the science
we out in montreal with it (new vision)
uh
ayo, we masterfully mackin’ to the maximum (you see it)
raps pack a mack truck, punch back or punk up (all that)
pucker up b+ttercup (mwah), bear the right, got ‘em seeing satellites up above
bad advice he got from his stomach told him rob his plug (why you do that)
lost his life
[?]
why these b+tches come with baggage like they tryna catch a flight? (why)
i ain’t wanna have to trap for mine, my n+gga trapping said he love her and i [?]
conquer hate everytime (everytime)
kids learn the gang hand signs, future of mankind (mankind)
what if they shared the love like they shared the bad vibe
i watched my b+tches take the love back, why? ‘cause i ain’t wanna share time
rappers is queers in disguise
rhymes got me laughin’ tears in my eyes (come on)
nefarious ties to various crimes, ya’ third eye blind (you stupid)
ayo, a portion of my pies like the porcupine
you can’t touch it for the buck, slucks, form a line (ooh)
ayo, splash too advanced for a mortal mind
the grind fortune 5 for the four+thousandth time
bad gas, that’s formaldehyde, got me dr. jekyll, hyde
the four mack gold accessorize
ayo, forget the pride
ya’ b+tch chose up, step aside (step aside)



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