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JUS WOKE JUS WOKE UP JUS WOKE UP JUS WOKE UP

I been drinking drinking drinking drinking wok water, 
I been getting high, getting higher bring the thunder 
I don’t give a fuck give a fuck what they talking bouttttt
I been drinking drinking drinking drinking wok water,
bitch they talking bout my life like they got no order,
I been drinking drinking drinking drinking wok water,
I used to think about myself (like wtf bro?)
I had no friends, no money, no hoes!
now I’m drinking wok water everybody knows, 
now I’m drinking wok water im not on the globe, 
im higher than the globe, 
im higher than the globe, 
I be bigger than them and they smaller than the ants on the floor you may see,
all alone, 
I been drugged, I been drugged, yeah I’m drugged up,
yeah I’m drugged, yeah I’m drugged, yeah I’m drugged up,
yeah I’m drugged, yeah I’m drugged, yeah I’m drugged up,
and you don’t listen to me ? 
you gon listen to me ! 
you don’t know what you missing bro, you ain’t ever seen me,
I be on the stage, like, what the fuck are you talking about ? 
what the fuck you talking bout ? huh aye
I been drinking drinking drinking drinking wok water,
they been talking bout my life like they got no order

w0ck WAR(ter)

J’sais même pas c’est comment … (prod.NH)

HELLO HI p.y2khan

changing language its no sweat 
all you rappers second best 
all these bitches in my bed 
they know that im up next 
im calling it a flex 
never rest cause im always upset
haters know they can't test cause im always on set 
rocking sockin making raps 
rhyming just to get the racks 
we got the best snacks 
ask your girl she tell you that
watch out for the trap 
money make me bap
sorry baby it's no cap
can't touch me I'ma snap
and the honey make me clap
drippin ice like a tap
lemme shut off it's a wrap 
when you rap it is crap
brah brah brah and you lap
can't find us get a map 
can't play us buy a bat
you got no money so i laugh 
and your girl i smash 
while u watch your a tramp
when I come she damp
try to tell it to my fans 
im good no need for xans 
just needa relax before a relapse 
kalldawow on the track 





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J’peux pas voir l’avenir,
J’ai d’j’à fait l’tiers de ma vie…
L’enfer qui m’habite ? : 
J’y vois la rage qui m’anime.
Tristesse dans la ville :
C’est c’que j’vois depuis ma vitre.
Et p’t’etre que tout est mérité,
Tant ces cœurs sont sales !
J’connais pas la vérité,
Mais j’suis sûr qu’elle est sad !
Mon esprit en dérive,
Me dit que tout s’effondre,
Qu’le monde sous terre, nous attends.
Moi j’suis sous teh, j’me détend,
Chaque jour, comme si c’était Noël.
20TehSten, Kalldawow, Joël,
La mentale : « ce que j’veux, j’aurais ! »
On est pété vers rue Jaurès.
J’ai p’t’être niqué ma jeunesse,
Était ce écrit depuis la Genèse ?

J’ai d’ja des tales de coffré.
Beaucoup «d’potes» et peu d’reufrés.
J’suis précis pas d’à peu près.
Jadis les sentiments m’peuplaient,
D’puis, la haine ne fait que beugler,
J’décris l’tourment dans mes couplet.
J’en roule un, j’tire quelques bouffées.
Sonner dans la ville,
J’marche dans l’couloir de ma vie.
J’sais pas ou il mène,
Mais J’garde le cap, je navigue.
Faya, j’fais qu’innover,
J’reve de bonheur et d’lovés.
J’sais qu’j’peux pas les sauvés,
Seigneur, au fond, suis-je mauvais ?
J’rallume un joint,
D’où cette douce odeur de shit…
Et l’soir je m’éteins,
D’où cette douce odeur de shit !
J’étais d’ja comme ça au lycée,
Les yeux rouges légèrement plissés,
J’ai roulé j’ai très peu teaser.
Prends ta place sur nous qu’faut miser !

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I’m not sorry 
I’m not hurting 
I’m not taking that shit anymore 
I thought we was history
but you reopened the door 
and I thought I had fell asleep 
but I took too many drugs 
I know I said I wasn’t taking shit no more 
but nah them problem in my head 24-7 they want me dead 
so I stay in bed think about the rest 
might be another motherfucker but he can’t test 

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#rap #music #underground #new

je peux pas voir l’avenir (ft. 20TehSten)

L’Art et la Manière (prod.Appa)

its so cloudy out here bitch i cant see my feet 
i be making my own vibes you just copy yeat 
shout my homies my brothers they can count on me 
and they couldve counted on me when i lived on the street



i got the fire in my hand and you askin where i got this heat
i dont ever stand down stay ten toes every day of every week 
and im smoking all my weed 
tell em that they gonna bleed 
and i saved him getting beat 
and then bro never repaid me 

my ice is way too cold it glows in the dark 
fly like a dart i aint 21 no 12 car garage 
no pills ima flip them bills imma miss 
and my bro your raps are piss 
cappin this

count on me

Fallait bien que je m’essaye au bouyon, dites moi ce que vous en avez pensé ;)

Exil (prod.HIGHCELL)

Dis-leur

Back to 2021 kalldawow 🧌


i dont know why 
(No i dont) 
but im dead inside 
(inside of my mind)
i dont wanna try 
(no i dont) 
try and live my life try and live my life but im dead inside

i dont know why 
i dont feel alive find a reason to survive 
not wasting my time 
smoking dope thats more my vibe 
i got plenty other rhymes 
like a rapper on some grime shit 
cappin for some dumb shit 
why you always barkin 
straight talking 
the facts are your opponent 
my racks are your opponent 
they bigger than a dolphin 
this aint a game a chess my boi 
theres too much on your plate
im gonna get that gold one day
and throw it in your face 
got a dance with the devil its a date 
and you laughing now but my bro youre the same 
i wish i had the fame too bad ill have to wait 
its only when i die theyll remember my name

dead inside

no i dont need love 
ive got my back no one else could do that
no i dont need love
im bootin up spazzin out like kodak 
the same shit they come out with 
that shits wack 
now tell me how they could do better than that
the homies are just rats 
thats why they stay in packs 
thats why im getting them racks 
flex on em im giving them pennies when they never let me relax 

just trash move back gotta do another lap 
no stress no hate no fake shit 
no trust no love no drugs 
no trust no love no drugs no fake shit 
no i got no problem 

gassed up turnt up theres no problem 
real shit we sliding no you wont find us  

no i dont need love 
ive got my back no one else could do that
no i dont need love
im bootin up spazzin out like kodak 
the same shit they come out with 
that shits wack 
now tell me how they could do better than that
the homies are just rats 
thats why they stay in packs 
thats why im getting them racks 
flex on em im giving them pennies when they never let me relax

count on me

kalldawow

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