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lirik lagu zel - eracist 2009

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[intro]
computer~
eraser!

[verse 1: zel]
n~ggas be cappin’, i’m really that one
still get paid when the whole game done
she wanna taste, i gave her some
thick lil’ b~tch with a tongue like gum

n~ggas be broke with a big~ass mouth
i walk in, and the whole room drown
look at my fit, it’s not from town
b~tch, i fly like wheels off ground

check got commas, hoes got bodies
dior lens and the seats got massage
zel too loud, can’t move in silence
i run plays, b~tch, f~ck a stylist

nets, that’s my boy, he be stylin’ too
we don’t play safe, we just break them rulеs
n~gga talk tough, we leave him bluе
ain’t sh~t sweet, i ain’t sh~t like you

[hook: zel]
yeah, shut the f~ck up when the king walk in
check my name, i don’t need no pin
i don’t want talk, b~tch, i want my ends
n~ggas be fake, i don’t do no friends
she like “zel, you cold” — i know
everything black, from my fit to my soul
told her “bend that sh~t like a bow”
then i dipped out quick like go

yeah, i’m that n~gga, don’t ask
whole lotta hoes wanna sit on my lap
new patek just f~cked my math
even my haters can’t cap that fact

[verse 2: zel]
i don’t stress, i spend
talk that sh~t, then win
then i vanish, grin

ice on me, it feel like shade
50k just to fly out beige
zel too lit, might start my page
ain’t no rap, it’s boss campaign

walk in rooms, they clear that sp~ce
say one word, it’s fear in face
talkin’ tough? ain’t near my place (nightguard!)
i make calls, don’t leave no trace

[verse 3: nets]
don’t dap me up, i ain’t cool with lames
talkin’ on me? better use that brain
tints so dark, can’t see my face
whip so loud, can’t hear your name
b~tch too bad, got rules she breakin’
i don’t text back, i leave her shakin’
run my plays, don’t move mistaken
i’m not pressed, i’m pressin’ payments

you ain’t seen what i seen, lil’ goof
b~tch, i’m the truth, no spoof, no fluke
whole team eat, don’t need no booth
i’m the one they call when they need that proof

chrome my jeans, got blood on thread
don’t ride trends, i lead instead
hoes get mad, i leave ’em on read
talk like me? that’s rent in your head


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