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Ka-Flame
Ka-Flame
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Michael Octavious Parker
Michael Octavious Parker
Songwriter:in
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Ka-Flame
Ka-Flame
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Letras

Ka-Flame Speaks
Yea yea yea yeah
Anytime that you call on a ****
Don't I always deliver?
Yea yea yea yeah
I was standing right there, in that field with ya
Always kept it real with ya
Yea yea yea yeah
I would wipe 'em all away, from yo face
Any day you shed a tear
Yea yea yea yeah
How could you question my loyalty for real
I've dedicated years
I'm talking 29, plenty rhymes
Only question, when the fuck you trying to give me mine?
In the studio, late at night, 10 to 9
You don't think a **** tired, man I been in line
55 whole albums, **** been behind
In the shade, really played, like I didn't shine
Contracts for my soul, but I didn't sign
Cause I knew, just what they do, with them hidden fines
Meaning hidden fees, look at what I did for free?
Drop my tags, on my tracks, cause I did them beats
Flow contagious, outrageous, they sick of me
Another album, finna grab 'em, when this hit the streets
Take them higher, remind ya, when you hit the weed
Got my own cash, ain't no bitch I need
Grab my phone, and my gun, then I get my keys
They tell me slow it down, like I get to pick the speed, please
Yea yea yea yeah
Anytime that you call on a ****
Don't I always deliver?
Yea yea yea yeah
I was standing right there, in that field with ya
Always kept it real with ya
Yea yea yea yeah
I would wipe 'em all away, from yo face
Any day you shed a tear
Yea yea yea yeah
How could you question my loyalty for real
I've dedicated years
Make me feel, like I'm taken for granted
You won't admit you did me wrong
When I say that you planned it
Had me fucked up, some may call it, tough luck
Took me through the ringer, it left me all, roughed up
Ms.Rap Game, used to wanna cuff her
Till I seen how many lames, really fucked her
She was giving it up, in just a week or two
The betrayal was real, the shit, she sneak and do
All this time, dedicated, trying to see this through
It was us and them, thinking it was me and you
You truly, had me fooled, to the max
But I choose, to relax, I can prove it, with facts
Round the age of 15, yea my rhymes, were bad
Just reflecting, suggesting, all the times we had
Was something epic, I know you won't accept it
If solid was a person, ya know how I kept it, straight up
Yea yea yea yeah
Anytime that you call on a ****
Don't I always deliver?
Yea yea yea yeah
I was standing right there, in that field with ya
Always kept it real with ya
Yea yea yea yeah
I would wipe 'em all away, from yo face
Any day you shed a tear
Yea yea yea yeah
How could you question my loyalty for real
I've dedicated years
Ka-Flame Speaks
Written by: Michael Octavious Parker
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