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godfather don - where'z the skillz? كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
deliver me from the industry, these n_ggas are wack
pullin’ your gats and still gettin’ smacked
like a b_tch switch up, change your picture, i think you did ya
on the real, where’s the motherf_ckin’ sk!lls?
deliver me from the industry, these n_ggas are wack
pullin’ your gats and still gettin’ smacked
like a b_tch switch up, change your picture, i think you did ya
on the real, where’s the motherf_ckin’ sk!lls?

[verse 1]
my cold blackness to practice these mad tactics
separate sinners backwards, black, react quick
[?] then chop ’em, sodom gomorrha horror
with mortar, c_ckin’ black matracts to pop ’em
order two side acts to wax the n_ggas
so puff figures are livin’ like [?] of stuffed n_ggas
you tough n_ggas, wither away, my scripts’ll decay
like alizé and freixenet, these are main composites
blaze like [?], spray like the [?] orca
the cold abort ya and fold your altar
rap beats with rap themes, tryna stack cheese
steady bitin’, you incitin’ battles when you don’t do no heavy writin’
you catch me live every night, my messy [?]
in cyphers, the illest mix like the deadly gryphin
imagine me stabbin’ your dome with a single tome
bring your home alone like macaulay culkin
we always stalkin’, huntin’ for my daily bread
[?]
like the speed of lex’, got you fiendin’
dreamin’ for schemin’ checks
out of l.a.x., the trailbaze techniques
of mic wizardry, mistically, savagery
the main course, you remain lost, come after me
[chorus]
deliver me from the industry, these n_ggas are wack
pullin’ your gats and still gettin’ smacked
like a b_tch switch up, change your picture, i think you did ya
on the real, where’s the motherf_ckin’ sk!lls?

[verse 2]
who got beef? creeps like stinkin’ simmard
innards, rotisserie style, i smile on beginners

- godfather don

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