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$id tha kid & d-wiz - real talk كلمات أغنية

[intro: $id tha kid]
yeah, it’s the kid!
yeah, y’all know what it is
i’m goin’ straight in, you feel me?
let’s go!
yeah!

[verse 1: $id tha kid]
yeah, uh
this life a movie, everyday another episode
y’all chasin’ groupies while i’m ’bout my bread let’s get the dough
glacier ’round my head is heavy, yeah my neck is froze
ain’t talkin’ sweatin’, but i’m dripped up from the head to toe
these rappers records ain’t hittin’ hard, that’s a feather blow
i burn you down on a track, i just get set and go
b_tch i’m big pimpin’ like jigga, i can’t protect a hoe
carry my lеgacy to the grave it’s set in stonе
yeah, never settle for less
i stay countin’ rubber bands, so you know i’ma flex
always in my bag, no wonder i stay ’bout my checks
been toppin’ the class, ‘member back when i was a mess
takin’ h_lla ls after ls like a smoke sesh
now it’s ws on ws like surfin’ the net
do this sh_t for my dawgs, in the game i been a vet
got these mcs on a leash treat ’em like my pets
i got my foot on the gas
always move with a passion
i just do my tasks while you mad ’cause you losin’ traction
cappin’ out your ass, it’s a fact you ain’t bout no action
got no time for politickin’ i ain’t pickin’ no faction
sick as infections, i’ma need to take a prescription
i’m illmatic, ain’t hard to tell i be representin’
original flows, all you other rappers be rentin’
never switchin’ sides, don’t need a new jersey, like trenton
f_ck totin’ a nine, take em out with punchlines and rhymes
got sixteens on me that blow minds
i’m so fly, you couldn’t catch up with four miles of runnin’
behind your stuntin’ see nothin’ but more lies
i float high, but still surrounded by low lives
they roll eyes every single time i go by, i know why
’cause i been known to provide them cold lines that hit your soul like coal mines
i never fold in front of opponents, i nosedive fo’ sho’
a pro fighter, don’t fear n0body
muhammad ali, shots to your body
to the end i stay a wild one like flo rida
’cause my style is unmatched
too locked in can’t unlatch
[verse 2:]
yuh, yuh, yuh
to the lost cause of fights and new disciples
let’s check the source, it’s flawed
who knew the cycle?
a code, dotted on arm said “hold fort”
spotted, and an alarm sent
we jotted the plot back in the arms tent
keeping them at arm’s length also
subjugating marked men in power then powdered the sparks flaming
seaking 10 who caught wind surfing like and fought with a purpose let us cross hill and sea to reach the surface, “right'”
they feeding the merchant who flea with the purses
uneven this battle, the heathenous rattle of serpent
believing the reason to stop your breathing is approached like law
no if’s, ands’, or nopes like saw
sean the…strangest of cattle like a pony with one h_rn
luckily they tucked heat homie cause son born
let’s introduce the meat produced by hormone for money
a fatal fee to reach your whole crew to keep them hungry
holding all the soul and hauling loads out but might revive em’
a likely tail is only few would fight or fail surviving
“the lesser of 2 evils” will never bless, remember that
professing as prophet “d_wiz” will bend your chest and make it crack
swimming in coin like scrooge mcduck after these women will join giving them moves and such
synonym, loins tucked
and’ after some f_ll_tio and then again the place she’ go is heaven winning again, no losing, yo’ the sp_ce we embody
forget one could replace in chases, we gotti
from threat come’ a new case
and’ worldwide, girls, hide your girlfriend
pearls fly’ and ethel? oh my god
merlin, the vessel of magic will try and step too
as sl!ck as satin and savvy as sh_t
the happiest chick, you’ll find him next to
too wrong to not go on the path less lead through
the facts is’ a g_nius in the masses is’ dead too
heard it more than once, who’s the cop around the corner?
your words are a front, guess who’s dead? you
lurking in sean without a search team
meanest mugger perched and’ merciless while working out the quirks, seen’
a rasta with pasta, better known as “cheddar laced”
imposters who foster the monster shown but then they never face
man, we sounding off without the tenor whistle
and be’ grounding all who flying high official
still this will go over the head without a said reference representing one
homie, “we” project instead
collectively considering, objectively belittling a common goal they put up, to suppress
respectively, check for me

- id tha kid d wiz

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