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lirik lagu karl kani – trilly trills

[chorus: trilly trills]
uh, connect , politic, dito
on the grind never online with the info
all my hittas know keep it low like a limbo
no communication with the n*gga in the middle
uh, real hittas get it live
blacking in this karl kani
me against the world like its 95
blacking in this karl kani

[verse 1: prince ak]
from nothing to something my block running
now the fiends throughout the city yo they keep coming
no more middleman i got the spot jumping
got the b*tches and n*ggas asking to hold something
i give em nothing, hold this you think i’m bluffing
on my grind daily blowing down blue m*ffin
politic with the homies and then i keep it trucking
disrespect in my hood the homies get to busting

[verse 2: trilly trills]
a hop, skip, and a jump from waving the pump
now tell me what you want when wе come from the slums uh
hit heads it’ll sound likе cl!ck clacks
hittas got the special sauce with them big macs sheeesh
see you tryna be a rap god
i’m the one that’s issuing the fatwa
this the ink of a scholar
betting on black i’m spending the trill dollar (hold up)
[verse 3: drift]
who’s the baddest, i see the status is up in the air
these cowards watching my pockets because it’s nothing in theirs
look in their eyes nothing but fear suckers is
lot of cappin but that’s what happens when f*cking with squares
you so b*tch, you smoke d*ck, you just mad you know drift do dope sh*t
sending clowns on an early date to the pearly gates
see this 38 and wipe the smile off your dirty face

[verse 4: tru trilla]
050 militia anunnaki elixir
colloidal silver monatomic gold dripper
7k the picture
hip hop mercenaries
eight bar verse shottie burst very deadly
verbal semiauto hundred round medley heavy
shoot up ya stingy bars they rhyme very petty
respect the upmost
let it go up close cut throats
get your throat cut yall burned toast
[verse 5: frank castle]
they all bracing for the god he battle testing ain’t a sign of fading
keep gelato in the jars and the broads chasing
money talk it ain’t a bag it ain’t a conversation
tryna take mine arms waving no salutation
board breaking i’m shaq down in the post paving
wave making my competition on edge shaking
heavy on the lead dont stand a chance n*gga short with patience
asap run me my sn*tch dont have no time wasting

[verse 6: riq]
feel the heat when you walk and i laugh
fire when i lay it down it spark from my pad
f*ck it show em the hammer a lowes supply ad
big k on the chest like karl kani ad
you rocking with the best
i’m hard when i provide this adrenaline sound
when my blood pressure boil ain’t no simmering down
i’m tired of that delivery and feminine style
my team solid ain’t no suckas allowed (050 n*gga)

- trilly trills

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