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sultan - offbook كلمات الأغنية

[verse i]
i ain’t vengeance but i’m bad, man
been livin’ a life like a madman
been wreckin’ ‘cuz i’m mile away from the cyrus
pretendin’ i’m okay with all ‘em hoes around us

tryna gain the consciousness, reminiscin’ emptiness
livin’ life to establize the power of a mankind
while we livin’ lone, scare alone in the loneliness
i’m done with all the bullsh_t that goes

(this sh_t is lit)

my dad says that i should be a civil servant
but i only serve god since i am only human
it’s nothin’ that i can do about it
so i bump into all of these rap sh_t, and works so i can make a living out of it

(this sh_t is lit)

calma, calma, it’s your savior comesout so you can stop scrеam
mama, mama, “stop martin, i know you had a dream
but dreams only works if you put work into it and stop sellin’
a work whеn it’s only makes you stop workin’ it, you feel me?”

[verse ii]
once had a job just to take someone from one place to one
couldn’t stand a week and ended up leaving
makin’ 10 dollars a week just to stand still and breathing
seeking’ for affirmation just like my girl did to her feelin’
feels like a local shakespeare when i wrote this

one final wishes was told, so start over

growin’ up listenin’ to pac, and almost got shot by a cop
when i was just about to hit 21, can’t imagine if i was k!lled too
not everybody that died young is a legend
but we can agree that every k!ller is a miscreant

comin’ straight outta humtown, gotta make sure
that you’d never be walkin’ alone, don’t be childish
inside, you ain’t a redbone, put on your headphone on
and hear out ‘cuz this sh_t is dangerous

this sh_t is dangerous
this sh_t is dangerous
this sh_t is lit

[verse iii]
nose bleeding every weekend, i’d be needed more sleep
but that’s the price you pay in this game to trade
less blood and less sleep, less nod and more straight
less ego and selfish, more happy and less grief

no love, no hate, no crimes so no faith
takes no advice, takes no quarters unless you got laid
confession, sacrifiction, throw it all, what you wanna said?
we only pray for ourself in the end, that’s on my head
now let me flex a litlle bit
sultan. is on the mic and bumpin’ to another beat
creatin’ first lit, cookin his first hit, if it’s to you is a mid, you b_tch
lomxx said fix your f_ckin’ refrence, kid

even when i create nothin’ i still got sum’ trouble on my mind
i haven’t reach the 8 mile but losin’ myself for the first time
2 time, 3 time, 4 time, gone
1 go to goat, 3 shot for god? done

- sultan

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