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  • MUSIC
  • 2018-09-08

Unrecognized Feat. Lovel

First verse:

Messiah

Liar

Whatever your heart truly desires

Truthful

Youthful

Prosperous

Fruitful

King

Ming

I trapped

Real thing

I bring

A whole lot to the table

Govarmynt official is a movement not a label

Or something you could label

I'm my brother keeper

No Kane and able

Swing my sword threw the valley where the snake cradles

I'm a 80's baby

Gold cables

Gazelle glasses

Banging on lunch tables

I really live this shit

I'm really getting it

I got a bad chick

Something fresh out a movie script

I hate niggas that talk about what they use to get

God said I'm top five niggas

Fuck what you use to spit

I banged with real gangster

Living off my experience

I'm built for war nigga

More reader than I ever been

Out breath need wind

It's nothing left we win

I'm a threat yet they label me a gem

I'm an Angel yet they label me a sin

Let's go

Chorus:

You don't know me why you fronting

( you don't know him why you fronting)

You don't know me why you fronting

( oh you don't know him no)

You don't know me why you fronting

( you don't know him why you fronting)

You don't know me why you fronting

( why you fronting)

Second verse:

I'm a king

I'm royalty

I'm a hustler

And the streets keep calling me

I'm a father

I'm an author

I'm the kid that they all use to bother

I'm hatetred

I'm evil

Frustrated

And see threw

But I love God

And I love life

Got three kids

And beautiful life

We laugh a lot and cry sometimes

But with patience we'll be next in line

I miss you nana

I love you mom

I got you dunna

Louie, Sammy and Paul

Little Tricia

My sister & boobala

Got real fam

When I'm against the wall

Holding my head

Looking down the the floor

I know I see I light

I ain't sacred of the dark

I'm Bumping into things still I continue to walk

I got faith no sight

The illuminate torch

I hold weight no drugs

In the streets of a plug

Move on

Move wrong and end up with slugs

Not my fault

that I run with the Wolves

When aint picking no Cotten

We dressing in wool

Spotting the targets

Diminishing fools

Out with the old

And In with now in with new

Muffucker.

Chorus:

You don't know me why you fronting

( you don't know him why you fronting)

You don't know me why you fronting

( oh you don't know him no)

You don't know me why you fronting

( you don't know him why you fronting)

You don't know me why you fronting

( why you fronting)

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