WHO THEY LOVIN (feat. RITA BOMBAL)
Rick Rhyme
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Amor, amor Que dificil ver el sol Sin tu calor no se ya donde estoy Ni como voy No puedo decir que no Sin tu calor Ay amor, amor, amor Ay amor, amor, amor With my brim low flow in escrow Seven nine tempo fade on the esco Blowing out indigo writing memoirs Guitars compliment my bars in this seminar Cigars lit, still on my hard shit In the midst I'll never resist in the air with my fist You think I care if you pissed I will always exist Dismiss when there's no class their cantankerous The most glamorous are the most cancerous I cry tears for my peers through this manuscript Open eyes and ears everything they encrypt Then they depict contradict easy to convict Cell gates for your cell rates Hells cake they eaten off of hell's plate no bake When there's heat from a mistake to late at your wake Look around they think it's all fate it's all fake Someone once said the Devil is a lie Lucifers in disguise making music while you ride high Made for the ones obviously Delirious but I'm imperious a King I have experience When I drop I'm taken that serious Always kept my life mysterious it's the genesis This ones for my empire So when I expire they good to decide when they retire Amor, amor Que dificil ver el sol Sin tu calor no se ya donde estoy Ni como voy No puedo decir que no Sin tu calor Ay amor, amor, amor Who they loving who they wanna be hugging Six feet I still like that but ya bugging And you know you are it's just hard to admit Played by a gimmick now ya all fucking critics No acclaim bunch of lames stay in your lane Take your doses Case closes push up roses Ahead of us is long roads Long pipelines Pipe dreams no lifeline Life in my lines Gotta make these words rhyme Lights phone camera showtime now it's go time We screwed chopped and double timed Let them all mock They on clock while you making it hot These Facebook walls with race wars And border walls and banning laws without protocol No etiquette it's so evident Kudos Mr President they following your testament Even some who marched social expressionist And still we march and march and no benefit But they benefit from our detriment Stop being negligent shit a world full of pessimist Prerequisite always fucking question it Especially if it's evident no that's not medicine Look you not sick Shit is getting sick need a mask only to disguise where my tears drip Real shit real rap real cap Gotta bring it back let the bass knock it's a Brooklyn track Bar setter Trend forgetter I march with these wheat timbs minus the hoodie weather Hear my calm disposition need to just relax Deep breaths look doubter I been on the map Life is no cap Ricky Rap Ricky Rhyme check my timeline I'm still giving my all every time Amor, Amor I'm still giving my all every time Sin tu calor One time Ni como voy I think you gotta listen you know what I'm saying you can't hear you gotta listen Ay amor amor amor
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Written by: Enrique Gonzalez, Leira Araujo
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