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lirik lagu ham n’ cheese – kabi-soup

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[verse 1: cer10]
from the moment i wake up, i wanna write this music
tryna supply the monthly rent with these lines, not through bricks
tryna make the dough expand every time i’m proofin’
bread of life on my right side, i watch him rise, stay prudent
my heart’s on fire, my mind ain’t coolin’, my eyes stay too fixed
lion of judah leave demons with spine contusions
medulla oblongata trauma if they tryna speak to 10
and i’m abdullah the butcher, wrestle life, but through him
sever the beef, serve ‘еm up, gave ’em a prime cut to dig
only mattеr if yah like it, otherwise, stay foolish
they gave their choice meal to the pigs, i’m not surprised they threw it
go stick to eatin’ finger foods if forks and knives ain’t do it, i’m ill
this tree won’t suffer any blights from judases
i come through wit’ every single line, try refutin’ it
fifty years of hip*hop, we on the rise, ain’t movin’, and
the path to eternal life is through him, yeah, it’s cer10

[verse 2: daniel kashule]
yeah, i pulled up to the store
conflicted by decision, choosin’ gucci or dior
yeah, i worked for every penny, i was sleepin’ on the floor
to make it in this industry, you gotta want it more
you gotta draw the power from within
do what it takes to win, you work in silence so you can hear drop of pins
you drop your pin and find me on the map, i’m off the f*ckin’ grid, uh!
people be makin’ comparisons
blockin’ them, not even parryin’, this is embarrassin’
not even tryin’, been
doin’ this sh*t for a year and i’ll always be carryin’
one*hundred bands for my mom, and i booked her two holidays
in greece and paris, i’m always the fairest
but if i’m gon’ feature with you
and you’re featurin’ me on a song, i go wild, i’m a menace, uh
been k!llin’ this sh*t
been k!llin’ and leavin’ no witnesses, b*tch
if you f*ck around, might give you stitches and twitches
you flippin’ my switches, don’t f*ck with you snitches
got infinite b*tches, you give me your pitches
i turn it down, leavin’ you broken in pieces
i’m op like glitches, i’m deep in
i just went from poor rags to riches, desire it, itches like, woah
i just wanna know i die and prove the point with my own legacy, uh
people really asking why, there’s different levels, you can’t step to me, uh
how much mills, i say five, you can see the sprouting jealousy, uh
boundaries are too high, no one could contain my energy, uh
[verse 3: kabi]
i’m making my own path (yeah)
screw y’all pretending to see through me like you’s an empath
you trying too hard, i’m still tryna perfect my craft
will still be going crazy on the beats ten years past
and none of you can get on my level, i’m sharpening my bars with a bevel
and in the rap scene, i’ma go and get the d*mn medal
heavy lyrics like metal, pick apart your bars like your raps are made of petals
and i’m going crazy on these instrumentals like my rent is due
me and soup be making better music than you’ll ever do
none of y’all got drip like you’re d*mn near waterproof, yeah
i’m the chosen one like i’m motherf*cking navy blue
we cooking this sh*t up like we firing up a barbecue
uh, y’all got nothing on me
tryna make this money so your girl will f*cking want me
ham and cheese in this b*tch, add in the salami
wearing drip in all events like i’m wearing abercrombie

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