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lirik lagu the dead don’t cry remix – 2nd generation wu

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[verse 1: intell]
i’m a shooter, i’m a sniper, i’m a writer, i’m a lighter
i’m the top prized fighter who murdered the pied piper
i’m a scribe, i’m alive, been that way since a diaper
i’m a lover, i’m a rider, heart of gold, i’m a miner
quantum physics got my miner, been designer since a minor
bank account like a timer counting down, things are finer
see my stripes, i’m a tiger, l*i*on, i’m a liger
pants on fire you’re a liar, watch the cobra strike the viper
s*say i’m not your type, baby i’m a type writer
got the coupe, got thе juice, i’m what made michael myеrs
heart colder than some pryers but my words out the fryer
getting higher than the flyer of the us air fighter
but i’m usd prime when i rhyme so sublime
like mulan or a lamb, slice my b*tch up, magic don
is it a crime for me to be this beautiful?
please have a seat, let’s start the musical
[chorus: intell]
unknown n*gga, why? ’cause i don’t know n*ggas
unknown n*gga, why? ’cause i don’t know n*ggas
nah i’m known n*gga, yeah unkown n*gga
unknown n*gga, why? ’cause i don’t know n*ggas

[verse 2: pxwer]
ayo
unkown n*gga that know n*ggas that know n*ggas
who know k!llers, they hold chops and fo’s n*gga
been that n*gga since moms drove me to school
now i’m grown up, jumping on stages acting a fool (fifth)
cut the ‘locks, now these chicks wanna play in my waves
young boo but your moms playing ’round in my grades
halloween, bro like mike myers squeezing the k
if you p*ssy n*ggas slide, you just dumping them eggs
‘cross the land my team moving, we all hungry and been through it
been ruthless, i just happen to rap and speak through it
how could i lose? i was born into a w
two scopes on the thang*o, said he want a double view (brrrrrrrt)
b*tch want the extra bread? you too comfortable
told her keep it shut but swing that handle, it’s a dub for you
yeah been outside since we was rocking jewels with prada shoes
with the matching fitted and some robbings too

[verse 3: supreme]
check, uh
love
check
i’m like martin, i’m like malcolm, i’m like garvey, i’m like hoover
i’m muhammad, i’m like jesus, i’m a prophet, you like judas
i’m a muslim, i’m a christian, i’m a rasta, i’m a buddhist
i got wisdom, i got knowledge, so much knowledge that i’m foolish
i could give a f*ck about you, if you got it n*gga shoot it
i ain’t hiding, i ain’t speaking from no pride, i gotta prove it
i ain’t slipping, i ain’t sliding, not your daddy, i ain’t moving
i ain’t stupid dawg, i’m more mr. miyagi, you my student
nah i don’t do it them mr. know*it*all’s, not at all
see i do it for the kids that know i’m raw, pause
any time a n*gga get to go on tour, it’s like war
’cause any n*gga going after me happy to get applause
i don’t know n*ggas, why? ’cause i don’t know these n*ggas
i switched my number on the come up for these phoney n*ggas
when i was down bad my b*tches left me lonely n*gga
now every thotty and they mami wanna bone me n*gga
and i just do em, an ad from nike, i’m bragging lightly
i ask advisedly, how in this world i sacrifice me?
sold a lot of weight, a lot more than michael, i bagged it tightly
bring the hook back for n*ggas who act like we act politely n*gga
[chorus: intell]
unknown n*gga, why? ’cause i don’t know n*ggas
unknown n*gga, why? ’cause i don’t know n*ggas
nah i’m known n*gga, yeah unkown n*gga
unknown n*gga, why? ’cause i don’t know n*ggas