Silhouette

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Gabe ’Nandez & Gram - Rap

Silhouette

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(Gabe 'Nandez) We at the crossroads, this what the cards chose And when you cross those, you supposed to cross slow When the bar close, you need the barcode And when it's on, then you better have your crossbow I weigh a ton so they put me in cargo Karma spinning like the wheels on the car go Armageddon on her heels in the wardrobe Imma get 'em got it sealed in the cards, yo Got the big book full of jewels on the shelf bitch Diamonds in my brain cause my thoughts expensive Million dollar chain round my heart like a necklace Can't breathe, unless I got my heart to myself bi You can't get a piece of nothing I will leave you dry Leave you hanging from the wire on the ribbon in the sky It's prescriptions when I'm rhyming this was written by a scribe It was given by Osiris it was gifted by the - Drifting like a pirate pussy catch me on the ship If you thought you got away with that I catch you on the flip Daydream about breaking all your bones for what you did Break your face, break your nose, break your jaw, break your ribs Two sprained ankles but I'm running from the cops Cell Phones out kids blowing up the spot Red tone outfit looking like she hot She said come and get it by the way I seen her stop But I gotta jet, trynna cop a jet Prayer beads wrapped round my chest on my neck Major League jackets on my black silhouette Gave the key passed it to the back then I stepped We at the crossroads, this what the cards chose And when you cross those, you supposed to cross slow When the bar close, you need the bar codes And when it's on, then you better have your crossbow I weigh a ton so they put me in cargo Karma spinning like the wheels on the car go Armageddon on her heels in the wardrobe Imma get 'em got it sealed in the cards (GRAM) Mec j'cherche � percer l'abc�s je cherche � trouver l'acc�s Trop longtemps qu'je cherche le d�tonateur pour propulser Absent dans le rap j'le sais depuis longtemps j'le fait J'en ai lacher les bancs d'la fac tellement ils m'envo�t� J'suis toujours l� trois ans d'absence mec j'les ai surmont�s Persist�, acharn�, pour un jour exister C'est mon seul exutoire, faut que j'excelle c'est tout ce que je sais En moi trop de haine, trop d'agressivit�, trop de compte � r�gler Avec cette plume j'me bats, avec ce mic j'combat Contre tous les gars qui me veulent du tort, et leurs coups bas Balance des rimes dans l'tas Fonced� comme un gros tas Embelli comme un gueta Ouais nous on nique l'�tat G-R-A-M �a Bouge ta t�te quand j'frappe �a Toujours fid�le � la rue, et c'est pour elle que je j'fais �a J'fonce � 10 000 milles � l'heure, avec le pied pr�s du gouffre Car cette putain de musique, est comme une drogue qui m'�touffe

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  • Gram
  • Gabe ’Nandez