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k.a.a.n. – reaper كلمات اغاني

[verse 1]
i got good intentions, believe me
the coldest n_gga, anemic
who put this sh_t together?
that’d be me, myself and i b_tch
the god, call me osiris
the sickest like a virus
the golden touch, the midas
we movin’ in forward direction, leavin’ that bullsh_t behind us
shall i adjust the blinders?
them statements at the end of the month a constant reminder
tell ’em i been on the incline, climbin’ up the ladder
i been hopping out the benz while pockets gettin’ fatter
it ain’t like it even matters, i’m duckin’, dodgin’ disasters
jumpin’ out the devils lasso, i’m bobbin’, weavin’ the hassles
if you motherf_ckers trip, then i trip, now we trippin’
i’m rollin’ up the zip, take a hit, n_gga listen
where’s your foresight, where’s your vision, where’s your f_ckin’ intuition?
why your key in the ignition but you still here sittin’?
n_ggas will be in park and then complain about the traffic
unable to make a start, you asking me that sh_t is tragic, eh

[chorus]
but that’s the reaper, uh
yeah that’s the reaper, uh
the devil callin’, why he hit me on my beeper, yeah
but that’s the evils, uh
yeah that’s the evils, uh
my intuition kickin’ in so i can see you, yeah
now that’s the reefer, yeah
said that’s the reefer, uh
my paranoia at an all time high (you high?)
i think i see something, yeah
i think i see something, yeah
close the door, shut the motherf_ckin’ box
[verse 2]
my mama say i’m on that sh_t, i need to quit
god is my wit’, k!llin’ my kidneys
matter of minutes, matter of fact, i’m goin’ the distance
i might pass out, before i tap out
i talked to god, he said go hard, my n_gga max out
my paranoia tenfold, i’m really on my sh_t though
i never break a ben though, still in the field we ten toes
poppin’ ’em like a zit or mentos, we low like limbos
make you knuck if you buck so you should watch out for the elbow
we raisin’ h_ll and facin’ l’s, our friction hail, embrace the smell and make ’em kneel
habitual our usage, some might say this sh_t is overk!ll
we on the ground, we still in line, it’s like we rode the rails
we mowed the lawn to keep it low, watch out for snakes and snails
my phone tapped like the firm but i call it [?]
these n_ggas stab you in the back and then they wish you well
that’s to your face and when you leave, you know they wish you fail
to compensate with the hate, i put something in the air

- k a a n

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