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waka flocka flame - kebo gotti (interlude) lyrics

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[intro: kebo gotti]
[?] right?
[?]
kebo gotti, you know what i mean?
mr. internationally known, locally accepted, you feel me?
this sh-t don’t go no better than this, you feel me?
i’m talking about real… it’s so exclusive, right?
i’m finna give it to y’all n-ggas
i’m just gonna run with the bars
something new, you know what i mean?

[verse: kebo gotti]
i spit venom on the track, call it lyrical poets
and i burn them on wax, i’m a lyrical arsonist
you didn’t want beef? well, you shouldn’t have never started it
my flow stupid like i was stupid, your’re seconds from r-t-rded
try to act little slow, man, my sh-t is the hardest
no mercy for these weak mc’s, laying like [?]
i’m in the industry, taking over the market
real money e-n-t, you know who my squad is
say my name on the track, that’ll leave you stinking like halitosis
make that [?] know your trap, like that some [?] grove, b-tch
i suge knight you, run off in your studio
strip you from your master, leave you hog-tied on the floor
they don’t respect gotti
they said that where i go, i take sh-t from n0body
let everybody know that i ain’t in it for the fame
i’m in it for the dough, stealing every cracker every trap
like a [?] and i’m sucking up bread crumbs
playing with that money get you stuck up like a thumb
when them fools plan, they like: “where’d he come from?”
27 months in the joint, it helped me brainstorm, yes
and i brainstorm like i’m that x-men
dj khaled-syndrome, we the best, man
married to the game and the streets is my best man
keep my enemies so close, we like best friends
get popped, i just checked in, but didn’t have reservation
caught that young g that flew and took a vacation
you find the real from the fake when your case came
they call it incarceration, but to me, it’s still preservation
i knew the road would glow and would still chose to take it
the streets love me so much, man, the streets waiting
they say them n-ggas talking, well, that don’t amaze me
see you doing good, that’s when a n-gga hating
n-ggas say they goons? man, i swear they faking
who hotter than me? b-tch, i’m hotter than cajun
now i’m so hot, man, i’m hotter than [?]
heart of a lion, the brain to lead the whole nation
gotti



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