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the gatekeepas – in the clouds lyrics

(verse 1: b hermit)
man down
stoppin’ to get rap crowns
when i fell on that ground
i just got up, back now
sad how, haters pushin’ b+ttons
man we used to pick cotton
look at how far we just gotten
watch how hard we comin’
keepin’ up that distance
i just put em’ in a pack and
i avoid these phonies in my school, allergic to the foolish
pull yo pants, stop saggin’
fire on me, dragons
friends, ain’t used to havin’
man i just stop carin’
over here, we grindin’
never got to shine and
guessin’ this our sign then
why i’m always hidin’?
grades are just declinin’
they declinin’
got the brother rappin’
yeah he rappin’

(versе 2: sway miller)
it’s the leadеr, i’m about to break all the limits
until they question, if he is winnin’
follow the path, while y’all copyin’ mimics
positive for the youth, as i’m saving all the children
gun with a beam, the same color as spinach
pretense person with a valuable image
bring all the goons, boutta bring a whole army
hermit, let them know that i am so gnarly
til’ the day we have an entire frat party
the twisted plot, like the story of pat hobby
never had a reason to be in the background
now i break in, and they wonder what is that sound
breakin’ every substance and every single compound
catch that extra verse, just like it was a rebound
while i’m trying to escape the matrix
because they plays games and too many play tricks
so when i am gone, just know i took a great risk
and i’ll be exhibit like one of the ancients
forget a top 3
forget a top 3, we’re one of the greatest
(verse 3: b hermit)
testin’ my speed
don’t tell me you weak
come back clean, i know you retreat
havin’ a seat, you watchin’ me speak
man is spinach, i feel like i’m leek
drippin’ so hard, the water all leaked
rappin’ all savage, i’m payin’ my homage
to zayne, he watchin’ me eat
farmin’ these songs like wheat
keep it a buck
run up on me, you testin’ yo luck
uk hard, its a bit much
me and bro, like oj and kush
hatin’ on me, i’ll be hatin’ on you
i’m spitin’ the truth
right outta this booth
listen to “we cannot lose”
on waves like luxury cruise
foes ain’t formin’ no truce

(outro: b hermit)
over here we grindin’
never got to shine and
guessin’ this our sign then
why i’m always hidin’?
grades are just declinin’
they declinin’
got the brother rappin’
yeah he rappin’
over here we grindin’
never got to shine and
guessin’ this our sign then
why i’m always hidin’?
grades are just declinin’
they declinin’
got the brother rappin’
yeah he rappin’

- the gatekeepas lyrics

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