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sayntfed - i'm a still rapper كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: sayntfed]
ouh, ayo, saint sinner
i’m gonna do it again cuz
i’ma still rapper…

[chorus: sayntfed]
i’m a still rapper returned to the game now again rappin’
i’m a still rapper still (3x) rappin
i’m a still rapper returned to the game now again rappin’
i’m a still rapper still (3x) rapper

[verse 1: sayntfed]
now guess who again feel the instinct of a rapper so lemme take sheet and grab pen
i still sag my pants, man, put on a cap then this is your dead end
i’m a maniac that too wack set a punch-traps, shoot verbal mac, now gettin’ more mad
that’s why you should everytime watch your back try to stay alive while i’m spillin’ rap
so everybody get back cuz i’ma faithful fan in the fack of the furious rap
it’s like b-tterfly’s effect that’s why i came back to affect all these haters and
beware side-effect that can smash all this cr-p out of your head
if you think for my rap you got a slow intellect
my style’s excellent, gimme some respect, but my aim isn’t done yet! (ayo)
now i start to start hunt cuz again cought a small spark in the dark
i feel blood l-st you better stay away because i’ma uncontrolled
the rap game’s a dangerous, stop jest! seems i’m like herbert west
only revive in my closet the dead skeletons, smash other bones!
i came back like a ghost, but i also got serious and awful appearance, so you b-tches get lost!
at this time finally returned to the game just like mj after long time break
but ready to play solo. i sold my soul for this flow and i know
until my heart beats i’m gonna do this like a beast!

[chorus: sayntfed]
i’m a still rapper returned to the game now again rappin’
i’m a still rapper still (3x) rappin
i’m a still rapper returned to the game now again rappin’
i’m a still rapper still (3x) rapper

[verse 2: sayntfed]
my mind’s still ill, my main principle in life is to be real
just like b-real i wanna be a rap superstar chill, pal
my major priority is not a cash, but rhymes as money’s acc-mulating in the stash
inside my head, then i exctract it in the tracks
my blacklist does my evil deeds by my script as i write it
early count me out, while mic in my arm out of loud
when i put it on everything burns, it’s time to switch on the fire alarm
i’m the true prill, single thing that so long have been among the fakes
in the darkest place surrounded grey shades inside the motherf-ckin’ mirror maze
now i’m tryin’ shine the rhymes in these lines like rihanna’s diamonds
but my only limit’s the sky. i’m always ready to accept any defy
to fight against liars with corny styles cuz victory here anyway of mine
all these haters are deaf and blind i’m mastermind blowin’ up stupid minds!

[outro: sayntfed]
hey, y’all haters, fake rappers
if still try to get in this rap game
don’t even have no f-cking idea
what it means to the people like me
get ready to be stomped like a sh-t for it because i’ma still rapper!

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