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roman the writer – azealia banks كلمات اغاني

[intro]
no, no, no, i got some sh_t for y’all n_ggas. hold up!
i’m ’bout to set it on y’all n_ggas!

[verse 1]
i been that indigo child since the birth of me. perfect in purple
she said that i change her from rosa to burgundy
casio cobalt b_lue, baby turnin’ me straight
with that tabby tsunami taste

la regla de ocha. océano bendito
o’ yemaya__mother of women who surf with me
lavin’ in juniper breeze with paleras who want to beguile the salt of the earth with me

i spit what i pen, baby. that is a certainty
witch of the scriptures, they rise up and learn with me
queen on the cross, and we finna have fun with this fuego
it’s benefits to b_tches burnin’ me!

roman’s resurgence, we used to that third degree
puttin’ a curse on me, swear that they hurtin’ me
you’re just a servant, do nothin’ but work for me!
b_tch, you my son. i ain’t talkin’ paternity!

it’s too little, too late for this bum n_gga bs!
you best get to steppin’, go lace up your filas
i rumble spires like a king, like a t_rex
i ball like lebron, you’re like raptors on defense!
i’m known to offend, it’s somewhat of a reflex
like b_ttons on remotes, i’m leavin’ ’em p_ressed
i’m walkin’ on air, i ain’t talkin’ no seacrest
we cut these copycats like whack and martinez

the f_ck out my face, b_tch!
you think you can try me like samples?
the f_ck is your la_ganga laced with?
i’m the meaning of mean when i’m getting this green
i guess roman’s abrasive

gold doubloons, what i’m paid with
all my papers got faces
cotton_linen, what a great mix!

tell me how you’re gonna draw breath when your jugular is under my feet?
you might need an iv, little son of mine
please stop coming at me with blood on thy t__th!
you will not get the best of anyone on my team!

it be h_lla icy whenever–when i breathe
water_walkin’ like jesus only when i freeze
i’m the westwave chief. no runnin’ in my seas!
b_tch, i’m way too/two fish, pieces

it’s about to get to lit, but you can’t win this match, ’cause the writer is hotter than h_ll!
i get coinage ’cause i’m kunty. i’m really loving the cerulean marks on my bills
i am that b_tch. you came out of my sn_tch. i delivered you, but i’m your father as well
all my verses are a problem, i never bottom, but i really be topping myself

b_tch, i’m azealia banks with the spells
sea santero with the hex
i make ya anna wintours melt
the prince of p_y_r_e_x
my dividends divide ya cells
roman zolanski on my checks

i’ll let you in, you’ll be my guest
some lovey_dovey type of s_x
i drip godiva, n_gga

bare vanilla on my chest
this boy is ebony_obsessed
the blacker the berry

[hook:]
gemini 29, come alive! you b_tches better recognize!
black and white. live in color, televised. i leave these bigots terrified
i break the banks and let ’em fly! put presidents up in the sky. it’s raining 10s and 5s
buy and sell you once i set the price
i’m the one to emphasize
i am the one that you fetishize!!
[verse 2:]
verified, certified, i specialized in leavin’ n_ggas dead inside
devil’s eyes. got genocide on my mind
identify the weakest link, the bottom of the barrel and hit ’em with pesticide
they’re petrified. emotions that they can’t describe. i jeopardize their safety as i’m energized. my exercise for the day. hey!

i’m ahead of you n0bodies. sorry if i’m so c_cky
roman the writer is advanced
writing lyrics while i run on tears, sweat, and blood
and you call yourself a rapper by chance?

like a diamond in the rugged, i be shinin’ next to nothin’, n_gga
these n_ggas stay in the stands
take a sec to give thanks to the great miss bank$
sea queen. aquababes, let’s dance!

[outro:]
see eye, oh see my father
witch i are, but it’s modern
part the red and turn water into wine

blessed brujas unbothered
nevermind that their daughters
drowned in fantasea waters
they’ll be fine

- roman the writer

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