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sanjuro - denzel curry lyrics

sanjuro lyrics
[intro: denzel curry]
you number one, now it’s time to start sneakin’ up (oh)
this for my n*ggas that say i ain’t deep enough (oh)
me, i been talkin’ for those that don’t speak enough (oh)
b*tch, i’m a king, r.i.p to king ghidorah *gun shot*
(let’s go)

[verse 1: denzel curry]
you number one, now it’s time to start sneakin’ up
this for my n*ggas that say i ain’t deep enough
me, i been talkin’ for those that don’t speak enough
b*tch, i’m a king, r.i.p to king ghidorah (oh)
give out dilemmas, we takin’ out problems (oh)
hole in his head, keep on spinnin’ like [?] (oh)
i rose above it like flowers that blossomed (oh)
airforce energy, black is the [?] (doo*doo*doo, doo)
why n*ggas talkin’ that cash sh*t
knowin’ d*mn well n*ggas don’t have sh*t? (doo*doo*doo, doo)
that’s why a n*gga don’t flash sh*t
’cause n*ggas pullin’ up with mad sticks
i’m the n*gga walkin’ through the mist (through the mist)
still reportin’ live from the depths of the abyss (from the ground)
i’m too dedicated like i went in ’06
but the only thing missing is the motherf*ckin’ wigs (okay)

[chorus: 454]
sunshine state with a great lil’ life
for the ones that can’t every day, quick pace (quick pay)
in your face, broad day, jumpin’ on the interstate
too fast, might get caught up in a race (caught up in a race)
yeah, you know how it go in the states for a crate
want a quarter million dollar for a sp*ce
just made it out the mud, [?] wait
in new york for the green [?] i got k
[verse 2: denzel curry]
now the game is colder than the arctic
sittin’ in the darkness, feelin’ like a starless night
so i gotta be the light regardless
even though i’m tryna make a livin’ as a artist
anyway, i gotta be on point just like a marksman
hard to be a rapper when they makin’ you the target
n*ggas in the field and they be drillin’ like a sergeant
some take souls, some sell it like a auction
a whole lotta n*ggas gettin’ locked up (locked)
if they don’t, then them n*ggas get shot up (pew*pew)
just heard that they found a n*gga last week (what?)
in his hood with his whole body chopped up (oh)
got me feelin’ like, “d*mn, that’s f*cked up” (yeah)
gotta keep my face clean and a gun tucked
in the bathroom smokin’ on the mush*mush
pray to god that any n*gga don’t rush us

- denzel curry lyrics

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