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raw teknik - keepin' the rules كلمات الأغنية

keepin the rules lyrics
[verse 1 godson]
sometimes i keep the rules, sometimes i break the rules/ sometimes i do a lotta sh-t that i shouldn’t do/sometimes i hustle hard, sometimes i keep it low/but then i tell myself give yourself time to grow/ sometimes i groan in pain on all ma growing pain hoping my hustle pays/ and then my story changes, and then my heart tells me how do i get the key/ but succes can’t be achieved without the missing pieces/ i middle finger for my haters, f-ck it am the greatest/yall n-ggas keep wondering how the h-ll i made it/keep the rules, keep the rules, thought for a great mind, wise words be the reason why a n-gga made it/am starting from the bottom and nothing is the same/fear be my worst fear, i hope yall feel my pain/ on the way to the top, can’t guarantee a thing/i hope god help me to become the sources
hook:
be ready for the heat, am about to win
cos we run things, things don’t run we
everything you gotta do, you gotta bring the best in you, am keeping the rules
everytime i see the people
repeat hook:
[verse 2 firestone]
i’m on a mission to blow in the game, no triple x/ come to you with my ball point, you ain’t safe – no latex/ warrior of truth, holding the book keeping the rules so don’t think you gonna beat me or dream of getting a truce cos am rude/my punchlines make you loose an even tooth/ lyrical truth man slaughter wen ma swords move/ sippin portions of wisdom like solomon in rap book/ use yur brains wen you bust and rap will be like rice nd stew/and see i stay definite dnt hear ’em talk cos am deaf-in-it/ bombs detonate nd brains get blown away/ like hurricane katrina i leave yiu in a state of shock/ so stop b-tchin tellin me cr-p…lik you don’t giva f-ck/ just shut up and squat mayb gimme a bl-w j-b/cos amma control x your carrier short/ before i control v your obituary on walls no capslock/ tom cruizin on wat i call mission imposible/ now i gat ma p(paper) squared cos am unstoppable/ lyrically i go straight up more like a vertical/ my rap prowess ain’t sessile…its transportable/ any n-gga not keepin ma rules i k!ll and put to sleep/ triple z, its alphabetical/cos breakin the rules got you attack from plaques of locust/ naturally i sweep yhu off your feet like broom against sawdust/ cos my intellectual rap makes an half-past 1 eyed n-gga begin to focus/ unlocked rules f.u.c.k pandora’s box
repeat hook:
[verse 3 raw teknik]
everytime i see the people, they staring at me and even wondering if i’m evil/ and bothering what will they do/ and every little company i try to get accomplish/ and they picturing all the vivid images/ series of enemies that are para-shooting and crowding the vision but am dreaming an eviction of these n-ggas and i keep increasing my leisure/ hiphop is a const-tution/ a common complete naming of competent n-ggas that can standup in the midst of compet-tion/ my transition of rappers/ am changing their name to whackers/ you’ve been in the meeting in august doesn’t keep you in the focus/i’m merely causing a havoc/ you moving slow you should pack up/ i’m barely coupling the tackles, you pay to be with the hustles/ you try to translate my lines and at times you will findout how impossible it is for you to update my rhyme/ to commiserate the mind but never forsake the time to regulate the shine/ and bring all mcs down and take the crown so tell me who’s safe now?
its not as if am hot and ready but my diction scary and addition heavy/ and you’re very early going to bed already with your d-ck and belly/ facing literally everywhere and i guess youre having seizure-headache/ and you’re telling everybody you’re the best/ and rocking on the tele and am staring like you’re dead/ you on earth, nevertheless the place has a son and am here!! you no rehe-rs- your verse you com categorize am for the higher cl-ss of dope raps, haha! i just dey laugh, infact lemme clap/ congrats for yall preverts! you think its when you rap, the people clap is a guarantee that you’re a dope cat? cos u smoke and get p-ssy? sorry you’re wack! and you think its a joke and you can prove it? no its a fact/and you get props for trash cos them no wan k!ll your career and your lines are still a barrier/ you think i’d be broke by the next minute but keep -ssuming/ i’m still improving/ am very dope and microscopic, the wacks are grooving/i should be sharing love? am i cupid? you think am stupid? expecting a veteran to be a rookie? am i unlucky or am just on low key? but am keepin the rules/i’ll never quit until you get it/ i got ethics and its for free/ pessimistic personality/ preferably the best is me/ but if you wanna test this then bring a fee/ and its guaranteed you lick my d**k! its raw teknik!

- raw teknik

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