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lirik lagu milano constantine - rep for the slums

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[verse 1]
y’all ain’t know ain’t nothin larger than this, mahogany six
glass of harvey’s bris, puffin laws got me lost in the mist
n~ggas hate cause i be flossin and sh~t
wanna ball up they fist
how bout i get my man to toss you a clip
cause n~ggas rather feel the horror of it
bag zipped up on some coroner sh~t
with bullets enlodged in they wigs
had they crew like “we ain’t involved in that sh~t”
n~ggas is part b~tch, deserve to be a carcass
let me do the honors and spit
and show you just how dark it can get
it’s obvious when you warm, n~ggas target the best
so god bless big l, one of the hardest to rep, a harlem vet
cristopher wallace and 2pacalypse
have not forgotten them for those remarkable hymns
i’m guided by a sparklin gem
my pen glides, comittin cardinal sins
startlin images i project, embarkin on a new quest
milan’s oughta conquer the rest
i solemnly swear it, upon my death

[hook]
yo, as long as its breath in my lungs, i’ma rep for the slums
as long as its love here, the slugs won’t appear
(we hear you son) and that’s my word pa
i know you heard it before, i told y’all, we warriors
(x2)
[verse 2]
nowadays i got a lot on my chest
them young n~ggas used to holler threats
now they pop you and jet
the cops got all the strength, they lock you in a sec
got all the blocks tense
watch for a mami hot s~x, they givin out the lochness
we want progress, until n~ggas break out the projects
some die stressed, cause struggle they couldn’t digest
the world is violent when ~n~lyzing it, i write in silence
my third eye widens when brought allah’s guidance of mind
without the la, thought provider, the wisest
walk above fire, inspire the young from slums to empires
i speak in tongues elders admire
y’all ain’t at the level that i am
higher science, ancient like the mayans, deep describes it
see the streets keep me thrivin
as long the piece hidin, peace’ll be outta mind
it’s felt when heat firin, some n~gga meat expirin
smell so many, got me with a weak sinus
police sirens got the thieves slidin
see why the drama keeps me rhymin?

[hook]
yo, as long as its breath in my lungs, i’ma rep for the slums
as long as its love here, the slugs won’t appear
(we hear you son) and that’s my word pa
i know you heard it before, i told y’all, we warriors
(x2)


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