🎵 D.N.A.D.O.D. // by M.A.B.

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D.N.A.D.O.D.

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March 21, 2018

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1 Contributor D.N.A.D.O.D. Lyrics Verse I got Loyalty and royalty inside my DNA No destroyin me, got noisy dreams that’s from my DNA! I got devils and rebels that hate inside and disobey I just pray, Everyday, they Escape the disarray Father forgive for my sins they want that verse they gotta pay! I just make my daily bread, make sure it’s stuffed with that fillet! Call my bae, she say its all you can eat, that’s my buffett They should call me Father Time cuz I never got delayed Im the realest, know you feel this cuz this from my DNA! Dream Or Die we in the building, knockin down what’s on display Realist out, without a doubt we about what you potray Talkin down all on you clowns, don’t make a sound, see I don’t play I just win again, then win again, like Jordan 23rd Yeah that’s him again, don’t mention when I rapped this on the curb I was walking miles in the cold I never had a car Baby played her part, and and took off her bra When I told her I was Cumin, Cumin, Cumin Cumin, talkin bout them spices Baby whippin up a pie, I ain’t givin out no slices Everybody wonder why I done broaden my horizons Cuz I looked her in her eyes and could tell that she’s my Isis I came from that underworld, that’s my girl, yeah that’s my world She the reason I flow sick, every verse I make you hurl Give her pearls, give her gold, everything that she deserves Found my heart, found my soul, when I die it’s all for her Beloved, chiyea, chiyea, chiyea, chiyea, soldiers DNA Born in Ninety Trey, seventh grade they gave an empty tray Extended day, still at school, cuz I ain’t have no where to stay But It’s okay, 12 years later I came up, and now we straight Now every plate, come with steak Gimmie that cream gimmie that cake Gimmie that house up on that lake With that gate that’s for the fakes Stay away, stay away Pray I see em fade away While I go and meditate Thats all That’s all for toda (Beloved Chiyeaaa....)
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