Correction Paroles I’m Back par Omar Sterling (Paedae)

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I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it
Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished
This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness
All my n***as they don’t care, they all sinners
But yeah mind your business oh and drink water
Order some food for thought or don’t bother
I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter
We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us

It’s cool, ask Mugeez
We were the poorest in school look at us now, what, we are the surest
Step in my shoes and guaranteed to be amused, double Z
Oh yеs we never follow any rulеs
Politricksters they all the same, like arteries trust me they all in vain
Politricksters they all the same, oh yeah wings of the same bird you know the game
Bro why your raps cold you bold you never fold
Flow so cold but still you spit flames
Allahu Akbar, God is great
Aziz said my bro you hard and your lines are straight
Two things we don’t condone, to fake or hate
In all modesty you know Mr. Sterling a sheikh
He’s a sage
Go on his page and be amazed
The face of the have nots, working minimum wage
Bars for my n***as locked up for lame reasons
Soon they will know some birds cannot be caged
They say think big, I’m thinking Big Pun
I thought Biggie, and turned a big man
When you see Jay Elec, tell him I’m a big fan
When you see Earl Sweatshirt, I’m a huge stan
I speak these words from a page in my notebook
No regrets in the past, the future I’m hopeful
The drug addictive, they say I’m dope tho
The ghetto youth say I give them hope, no
What’s with the funny face we know you got bare jokes
We live life, born dead broke
I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it
Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished
This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness
All my n***as they don’t care, they all sinners
But yeah mind your business oh and drink water
Order some food for thought or don’t bother
I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter
We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us

Blessing in the lesson, the gift is in the curse
Spontaneous lifestyle no we don’t rehearse
The person you are stressing all over is weak
So throw your best shot or please do your worst
Born under privilege in an environment where it’s hard to live
The rich won’t support us, they have but it’s hard to give
Navigate our day to day under water how to breathe
We never slept but we had a dream
I’m a human being I’m not a brand
I don’t want fans I do for fun
I always speak the truth that’s in my heart
You live a lie like the n***as on the Gram
All the good rappers are gone that’s a fact
The waves in the ocean are dead to be frank
Agorɔ na sɔ, bra yɛnkɔ
Obrafour back then was a jam
We applaud and recognize brothers of the soil
Who fell on the ground dug deep and found oil
Loyalty of a broke man ain’t really loyal
To me how you treat people make you royal
You don’t throw stones if you work at Goil
Wo bɛ ti lighter light up the place
You hate what you don’t understand and it’s a shame
You are dogs you only grow in size not in your brain
I fell out of love with rap I’m back in it
Tell all your favorite rappers they all finished
This life, life ain’t fair we drink Guinness
All my n***as they don’t care, they all sinners
But yeah mind your business oh and drink water
Order some food for thought or don’t bother
I’m gonna have a son, KillBeatz just had a daughter
We don’t believe in handouts if you don’t support us

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