DENARD DAPOET - LET IT BREATH (INTRO) lyrics

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DENARD DAPOET - LET IT BREATH (INTRO) lyrics

Wit me coming thru your speakers there's no place that i rather be There's NO LIMIT to this Gamesta sh** so I guess Im BOUT IT like Master P Im a Tru n***a so please dont be fakin' on behalf of me When the cops come around you prolly get to singin' like the cast of Glee Thats really sad to see Really hate to say i seen it Thats why my circle is few and thats just how Im going to leave it It wasn't what I envisioned the route I took it wasn't scenic But I just kept believin' throwin' that DC up like Im bulimic Im from the city of Go Go High socks Youngins' that make your life stop Call my Glock Kevin Durant it bring the THUNDER and got a nice shot Cold blooded wit it Frigid My heart is like an icebox Got married to the streets...Ready for a divorce before the f**ing rice dropped I make these mics hot Rockin' at every club Im in Shining like some baby oil Dont mind me if I rub it in Every single thing is street related kinda like the hood my kin Can't believe everything you see when you on the outside and you lookin' in This just the bait how I reel em and I hook em in On stage wit my shirt off Ladies kirk off They like Look at him!! Always knew it was sumptin wild behind thats quiet smile That was then They the future So I feel like I AM NOW Wasn't anticipated? Sorry if i really set you back All in my GRILL like CHARCOAL Homie you done met your MATCH YALL GET IT? Like him gettin his a** LIT UP After the BOOM, Hospital room, stitched up like NIP TUCK (might be a bit much But best believe it ain't luck Yall ain't even DICKS yall dil*oS FAKE fu*kS) We got bananas for your monkey business Gorillas going ape nuts!! Giving BIRTH to this Gamesta sh** right here Been couped up for over 8 months d**h to all that fake stuff Could be over any time now Vino come like Oh no slim is loco like his rhyme style You thought it was gonna be easy Go head put them guards down Then all of sudden them easy lay ups turn into some hard fouls We use to think we was cursed Followed by them dark clouds Made it sunny Now its only cloudy cuz we spark Loud I just tryin' to send a message No Facebook, Twitter, Can't Text it Respect it or Check it Either dead it or give a n***a credit And dont look so pathetic when listenin' to my Gamesta rhetoric Making your girl heart skip Hope somebody brought a medic We got that DIESAL dawg!! You bringin' some Regular UNLEADED A f** you ain't come out my mouth But I think my middle one said it You want some! Get some! You can come get it! And I ain't claimin' invincible but homie you better come wit it! Let me finally put a stamp on the end of this Each sentence is spitted wit relentlessness To all the rappers on your winner list turn to food thats on my dinner dish Im swingin' for the fence its hit or miss Either get the home run or Sit the bench They say my city ain't nothing but a small pond Well Im one of the bigger fish So you should be giving it up Tryin' to stop Them Gamestaz from living it up Momma told me s** was priceless So Im never giving a f** But the larger fact Is Your boy Denard is back WHATS HAPPENING to all these rappers and they RE RUNS.....ROGER that!!!