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Bondad Bondad
Bondad Bondad
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Lyrics

Would you ride for me, you got my back would you put it on the line for me
Take the stand lie for me, testify take my hand be my primary
Would you slide for me, be my eyes be my ears be my guide for me
Set aside the rivalry, this life it ain't black and white it ain't binary
It's like bribery, girl you got what I want you got finery
Liven up look lively, you the strength that I draw you providing me
My enemies hide from me, contraband we trade it like ivory
Anyone who ever buy from me, complement the high grade and the variety
Would you ride for me, you got my back would you put it on the line for me
Take the stand lie for me, testify take my hand be my primary
Would you slide for me, be my eyes be my ears be my guide for me
Set aside the rivalry, this life it ain't black and white it ain't binary
Pump it out like a refinery, I got the clean bill of health no advisories
Focused on me and my priorities, life's enormities are weighing heavy, the falsities
And forgeries in quantities, I break it down philosophy, Aristotle Socrates
Speed equals distance over time that's velocity, history of mankind achievements and atrocities
It's all parodies, It's all purchasing power and salaries
Yo don't be a casualty, no clarity the narrative's filled with gaps holes and cavities
Inequalities disparities, drop the formalities the people need help call the cavalry
Dropping these facts and analogies, got you reacting like adverse impacts to allergies
Yo miss me with the sarcasm irony, and put it back don't touch if you ain't buying G,
Pretty ladies acquiesce there's no denying me, I'm not the type you wanna test or be trying see
Am I baddest MC, yeah obviously, commentary is on point there's no copying me
And you know it don't stop don't knock the routine, I got it locked down quarantine COVID disease
Bondad ease up you ain't letting 'em breathe rhythm, carry my notes like smoke in the breeze listen
Hear that that's the sound of a loud blizzard, and when I spit I never miss so this crown I'm lifting
I'm getting greezy, so greezy you can't miss it, it looks easy but believe me it's hard as physics,
Exist freely in my yard the yard in prison, got steel bars I got scars it's hard the system
Leave grooves in the wood from the lyrics I'm writing, I'm pressing too hard they tell me chill you're frightening.
I try to tone it down yeah I try to go lightly, but the pen yank away it go astray just to spite me
I'm tryna get this money yeah I'm tryna get icy, she tryna get this money yeah she tryna get feisty,
I walk a thin line refined ever so slightly, I'm tryna get mine put up a fight won't go nicely
I never been dim man I always shine brightly, surrounded by this sin man this life it incite me
I make alotta noise so I don't go quietly, debate it with my boys still smoke in a side street
You gotta pack it down gotta pack it down tightly, due outta town for a sit down it's alright G
Mistakes I made along the way come back to bite me, don't take responsibility not half way lightly
Would you ride for me, you got my back would you put it on the line for me
Take the stand lie for me, testify take my hand be my primary
Would you slide for me, be my eyes be my ears be my guide for me
Set aside the rivalry, this life it ain't black and white it ain't binary
Written by: Bondad Bondad
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