Natural Spittaz & Keith Dramn - Relate 2

Producido por: Keith Dramn

Letra de Relate 2

[Habil Harry]
Take away the pain, elevate, build, create,
Brake the cage, players crying in the game, say “ey, ey ey ey, “
El rey es peon si ningún cabrón le alaba,
¿Qué coño creéis? Vivo en las palabras, muertes en delay

Double H, aka, make em feel my haze,
dazed and confused como Thompson, bombos every day,
I´m coughin flames on the stage, yo no cobro, rompo el place,
pongo el hate en combos y vos ni lo veis

[SD Kong]
Estamos entrenando, pero lejos del gym
Nat spit, kay dee, bringin’ the grim
El carrito de los helados con tu dope and cream
pimp con el lean en la barra sirve un gin

Conectando cada kick como púgil en el ring,
rest in peace Nat King, get my piece and swing
Tengo barras en el horno like a bakery kid,
Al casino yo entro en chanclas y slips, its SD, hijodeputa.

[Habil Harry]
Spitta born Nat, your boombox´s trapped, my hood rats laugh,
my good bars attached, cuz we rap it all up,
Mi único rival, que vuelva como el Boomeran de Pun,
de lujo el plan, de luto el clan que pujó por lo tuyo ya

Me pulo el cash sin tener na de na, I dont give a fuck,
tu drama de niñata y tu postal,
I spit the idioma que me salga de la polla subnormal
oléis a mierda con solo opinar

[SD Kong]
Support your local heatmaker,
beatmaker, moneytaker, motherfuckin’ skill rapist...
Rappers couldnt be faker,
Im by the window smoking to Chet Baker

Should be watching the Lakers,
front row tickets for them haters, smoking vapors...
Aligators in the closet, bho with hbo.
Tenemos mecha para el show son we ready to blow, Natural Spittaz.

[Estribillo]
This that kind of shit you can relate to
Break a safe to, drink or fucking blaze to,
Just in case you,
Thought you were safe too, Son we’ll replace you

This that kind of shit you can relate to
Break a safe to, drink or fucking blaze to,
Just in case you,
Thought you were safe too, Son you’re a slave too

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