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fear none - markandrewhouston , khylil كلمات أغنية

[ recital: khylil ]
i guess it’s up in the air, so i can’t fear nothing. them people stop and they stare and they don’t say nothing. check for my right and my left so i can head forward. better just give it your best and you just go for it

[verse 1: khylil ]
like run forest, run 4s, run forest. we was stuck in the drought like i need a rainforest. they put me up on the map, they know my d_mn coordinates. so tell me what’s before it, so i can head forward. i’m all up on the block, just like a power forward. you keep on asking these questions, i’m not no connoisseur. you make it past 25, look at you like a dinosaur. so please just give me more, so i can do less

[ verse 2: markandrewhouston ]
all these folks in the world, they wanna plagiarism me. use my beats, instrumentals, use my lyrics, get my sheets. you wanna talk english? you an angel that’s lost to me. probly find a sea, jersey, gloucester county. j lucy, jealousy, you loose ass n_gga. lose your fur, shiver burrr, hear the root ass n_gga. coals are cold, souls are souls. hold to pain, my gold is go . we owe m.h. if not m.h.. they owe the jay then owe my rolls

[verse 3: markandrewhouston ]
they don’t die no more, it’s called reset. and when he died out he cried out i need breath. and everybody took breath as the birth. getting it off my chest for the best of the worth. now that’s soapy over copy. got you off your pivotal. thinking sloppy the top_e. lost in l_st. you gotta gaud your trust. you gotta heel, ankle and shin. you soul was born in h_ll and you gon’ die in sin. watch you mouth when you talking out you chin, chin, sin, sin, chin , chin chiney. lucifer, luciskin. psamls 115, read it over again. close your eyes and see all black. racist gon’ see all that. color’s on fall back. souls from the almanac. salt and diamonds, sprinkled from the atlas. ayo, two plus eight equals a digit, add if you get it. pi in ary, binary. obituary palm scary. put the phone to the side of your dome, blown. aluminium, nickels and silver is gone. i thought i had a platinum chain with the icy diamonds. and all that sh_t that i would breath in i just started rhyming. you a foe, you a phoney. don’t you ever pull up on me. we just buc, buc, buc, buc, buc. and get to shooting on your hommie. aim good

[ talk: markandrewhouston ]
yea. yea you guys thought of in h_ll. like this. yea. not even that. like this is some sh_t. right? ain’t that what you into?

- fear none

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