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beamon - ghost of tupac كلمات الأغنية

[verse]
b-tch, you don’t even know me, how you tryna judge?
everyday a horror story when i’m waking up
i bring pain on them days like this
i’m bangin’ with that pain like this
i’m f-cking up the game like this
you keep talking that irrelevance
p-ssy boy, you frontin like we cool, i made you relevant
i got you and yo b-tch mad ’cause you know i been heaven sent
rappin like i came from where the devil is
you down there motherf-cker, you ain’t never where my level is
and f-ck them rappers you hypin’ up, they ain’t on my level, b-tch
and girl, you know you love me still so why the f-ck you lyin’ then
i ain’t have to write this down, gotta get it off my mind and sh-t
in other words, i keep it real way too much, i be ridin’, b-tch
they tryna do what i do, keep it real, boy, you ain’t dyin’, b-tch

- beamon

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