Perfil #86 MPIF
Tasha & Tracie
Profile #86 MPIF
They talk when we're doing well, they talk when we're not
Easy is to diminish, hard is to overcome
You know, I lost my roof, but I gained the stars
The problem is that the rain comes, doesn't let me see the beauty
The pain and loneliness that made me set everything around me on fire
Just so I could feel warmth, warmth, wake up, girl
They want us as muses, but fear us as artists
You know your place, that's why you talk behind our backs
If one day I retire, it'll be abandonment of the incapable
Day of the spear, I'm a widow, but I make it look easy
As if there was a code
Along with the royalties come death certificates
You pretending not to underestimate me
I don't reveal my plans, I'm convinced
You think small, it's contagious
Do better instead of complaining
The fact is that you're the coolest when we're not
The fact is that you're the coolest when we're not
I like whiskey, Buchanan's, I like magnifying glass and purple lens
I like ball, white nail, guilt, I like it on my account
I like whiskey, Buchanan's, I like magnifying glass and purple lens
I like ball, white nail, guilt, I like it on my account
I like it on my account
But the reality is that no one gave me anything
Today they all yield to the girl from the hood
Hi, there are quotas that I don't know what it's like to depend on someone
I pay my bills and my leisure as well
On my side it's only purity and I don't deal with comedy
Living with your nose up, that's why you step on shit
In Peri there's the green one, there's the hash from Morocco
Hot slum, cell phone that takes pictures
I don't want gossip, I just want money
And if the base sticks
I don't want gossip, I just want money
And if the base sticks
People who are worthless calling me a sellout
I won't apologize for following my path
I run straight, you can trust, just follow the procedure on the street
Who was there to strengthen my mom and dad in the supermarket?
Today I see them smiling, we still can't help
But we're making them proud, moving the force to destiny
My son won't go through this, I rhyme for this
This shit here is commitment to me, ah
Just because I'm young, they think I'm fooling around
MPIF very rough, just a black businesswoman
Dark-skinned like the top, always the most requested
Fake grass is always greener, we have a shielded mind
Humility for some is to fit in, to diminish
We write the rhymes that these guys speak: Why didn't I write?
Tasha and Tracie once again calm
Unemploying, unemploying weak MCs
I like whiskey, Buchanan's, I like magnifying glass and purple lens
I like ball, white nail, guilt, I like it on my account
I like whiskey, Buchanan's, I like magnifying glass and purple lens
I like ball, white nail, guilt, I like it on my account
I like whiskey, Buchanan's, I like magnifying glass and purple lens
I like ball, white nail, guilt, I like it on my account
I like whiskey, Buchanan's, I like magnifying glass and purple lens
I like ball, white nail, guilt, I like it on my account