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lirik lagu jimmy poindexter - cruel trumpets

[intro: mal, maris & rory]
to me that’s like, ya know when they say this, “rap is a young man’s sport”
mhm
to a degree, yes
i~it ain’t no— to me, it’s no real— it’s no young n—
n~no yns can’t give us this sound
(no) they can’t give us this talk
they can’t— they not even this clever or this~this witty in their~in their (mhm) bars and their entendres and things like that
like this is the type of rap that, you know, a certain sector i think appreciates in~in the community
this is cruel and inappropriate

[verse 1: jimmy poindexter]
representing for the side with the common sense
line in the sand, you bots is dense
as the air shifts in the room, the mood gets tense
present day legends from the va to ca, uh
this is for my n~ggas chasin’ pollo
where internet nerds never would go
an easy l!ck in chanclas with a gopro
360 the vision when i’m spinnin’ on you tech bros, i no scope
me and clipse? we come from where there’s no hope
just papa whippin’ coco for the locals
wake up to aromas only us and toto knows
ojos lookin’ rojo
tryna be the next to blow, nose goes
despite the pain, remain a virtuoso
m.j., our fathers burst our bubbles, mojo jojo
n~ggas in kyoto
sit back and let the birds go extinct, y’all the dodos!
brothers i had to outgrow
(do i remain loyal, or stay rooted in my morals? only god knows)
poetry my portal to a mill, i need plural
used to move the pain, i flipped that into bravado
got my mojo, survived through the ghetto with no cheat codes
just coach~lla dreams and midi cellos
ma, i’m yo~yo
[interlude: jimmy poindexter]
this the part everything moves slow mo’
there is a divide between the reals and the bozos
could see the bigger picture, i deliver more than most with less promo
could do it for you too, pro~bono

[verse 2: jimmy poindexter]
shift the culture off o’ honesty and onomatopoeia
cl!ck~clack, boom, another goner in gardena
i heard they rappin’ ’bout these streets but never really seen ’em
i could tell you never caught a fade for barkin’ at your peers
when they feelin’ blue, they coppin’ yellows, that’s ikea
bumbaclot, the pop stars got poppin’ off of fear
this is bigger than a rhyme scheme, you rappers need the visine
they suin’ now? tch, get these n~ggas off o’ my screen
this my team, we back with a pack of them bagged white things
i built my own audience homie, these is my fiends
i’m type clean, not a drop liquor entered my stream
i’m kai speed, king of the world inside your device feed since 5~teen
i been “grindin’,” realizin’ my dreams
the last name is real, quit askin’, i’m fightin’ my genes
the crash out was close in december, i had them tight seams
prepared to drop a state of the union on all you hypebeasts and white teens
praisin’ geriatrics with the light themes
you know the fools, with the depth of light beams
realized that droppin’ hits instead the right thing
i purged my soul of all the cache and now my sight’s clean
this new one just a dime, p!

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