30 Pieces of Silver

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Ka - Rap, Abstract Rap

30 Pieces of Silver

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[Intro: Sample & Ka] I ain't sure how I made it Truly I tell you, one of you is about to betray me Judas! You traitor! Caution kept me around, man Had to be alert at all times It's all truthful shit It's how we do this shit [Verse 1] 'Til them know the poet gems Even kept loaded toast around closest friends Why sulk, doing' sly maneuvres Kept eyes open, hoping' the crew don't got a Judas My word observe me, so at least you're familiar In the ebb and flow, you never know who dirty, reaching' to kill ya After feast go alert the Beast to reveal ya While you sleep, turn you in for 30 pieces of silver [Verse 2] Clear future, past ruffled Used to feel like every meal was Last Supper As a novice, sold garbage, kept it under trash cover Wild noise on our bullshit like cowboys as the calves suffer By the end, out of ten, one make it out Impatient chasing clout Faith in your congregation, but some ain't devout Team crumble when it slow and you only score on the humble Shit critical, they getting you, they know where you storing your bundle Swear you got the formula, but some ain't with the mixture Built a framework so it hurt when they take you out the picture Before you fought, you thought we was in it as a team Same scrimmage dream, I guess the limit was the CREAM Was a fighter, had to learn to be a lover Trade a split-second of heaven for my eternity of gutter From no hope, so provoke: I'm clapping you I bark the darkest images, open your aperture Loot course: brute force gain bricks to crush Dying to get fly, cocaine was pixie dust My hands on the metal I pose for a 'Lo, fuck the Hansel & Gretel 'Til my marrow out the barrel, I'm spinning lead In the parks low for harsh dough, no gingerbread Pick a time or climate: my fellows in there scrambling We popping, no more window shopping: jealous of the mannequin I run the bleak streets, loaded chrome Slung D, when you was 23 chromosomes When I was dying on the iron horse Fiending, dreaming of that flying Porsche [Bridge] I stand firm on the corner that I run in hostility Possibility that morning never come Never come I stand firm on the corner that I run in hostility Possibility that morning never come May never come [Outro] 30 pieces of silver Watch for the Judas 30 pieces of silver

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  • Ka