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lirik lagu pavement plug – ncyron

how’s it relevant? (how’s it?)
mandem ain’t no eloquent
me and you, our story is different
mine not fun, i’m telling it
my mom, she raised me a gentlemen
stack mo quid to the ceiling, then
burst out the window spray out the leaves
then i let it rain on a brethren
philanthropy in my cerebellum
where i been no privilege
all them youth they living in poverty
opportunities are dead to them
gee flip coin they represent, pow pow
he knew no president
he a pavement boy, knew god is plug
man ah street intelligent

this a new made
i just served you right ?
i’d like to get you in the flight
but we so high like it’s illegal
and if they want us dead, still got seven lives
i like the fact that you fighting in the spirit
african ways, no doubt about it
righteousness like the filthy rag
god protecting us
what you gone do bout it?
n*ggas acting up gangsters
but they ain’t even seen a uzi (oou)
and the only uzi they saw
is the one they only seen in the movie (smooth)
i don’t blink much often these days
cause i always got to see a vision
and the only time i pull a trigger, wishing
is the only time stars are shooting
spitting’ for closure
just moved on the bloodline
(you know the rulers)
can’t say these are bad lines
on a broad day light and on the sunday times
is all shady, can trace the outline
matter of fact, know i was always having your back
needed a sp*ce, finna give you the universe
its all black, looking for kwame nkrumah, like that
and if it’s white, still work out with the silhouette
and its so much darkness
sending*sending me threats
all these judges (criticizing me next)
if left for you
we never reaching out best
and all these haters sending their regrets
from the jungle and i ain’t no mowgli
and to all these writers who don’t know me
i move faster, on the lion
cause i’m mufassa
my kente prides me with kunta
handled situations once for like twice in a month and now they call me finesser
take you to the roots with healing with wet mud keep the red flaming up like kushesha
on good vibe in days
we gone feed on it
i mean negative drums
we don’t we don’t beat on it
man you superstitious
and it’s so contagious
with a single word you gone ruin it
this not me saying we on closure or not
until the stars line up we run different path
now we’s like you ain’t with me from the get in 19’s scratch on my disc and you left me a sign
the world is like youtube
you prolly get the views
the more you getting this
the more you getting dissed too bruh
for my soldiers
believe that

- ncyron

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