paroles de chanson Tough Love - Duno

Yo
January 1st
Shouts out to my brother Freddy Kas
Shouts out to my brother Excel
Shouts out to my Benin brother Splash
Shouts out to my brother Greo
And all the radio stations around B-city that be steady bumping my ish

You know what am saying

Yo I got a question
Yo
Am asking
What do you what do you know
What do you know about Duno
What do you what do you know
What do you know about Duno
What do you what do you know
What do you know about Duno
What do you what do you know
Yo,Yo, but the song is all about you

Time to hit you with the truth
But would you know what the truth is?
The truth is in The Truth is where truth is
Truth lives in me so I'm a free prisoner
Living in the bars I'll be spitting for my listeners
My lyrics are the realest, you're a counterfeit
It won't be obvious if you closed your mouth a bit
But you love to hear your own voice, like the sound of it
So I'm about to put your spirit in a thousand Pigs
Send them crashing down the hill; watch you lose it all
You are a fraud; you something like when mugu fall
You just love to brag about your juice and all
Fake like the jewels you flaunt only proves your small
Fools want to be who they are not
You are nuts
Are you hot? No, you are not
You are cold, you are just like the three days old beans porridge in the pot
You are a prostitute, selling your soul to the highest bidder
You claiming you're happy for Duno but inside you are bitter
You spitting basic like an integrated science teacher
I'm complex, a Metaphysical Science Leader
You kiss the man's feet, then you talk behind his back
Blinded by the cash decided to hide the facts
Lying on your tracks, but let me remind you that
Nothing is going to stay buried forever inside the past
We know you are broke, why are you fronting like you stock cash?
You just brag about all the things you don't have
You talk trash, me I'm on the God path
You're starving artist, I just finished a long fast
We are both hungry. But listen, there's a difference
Mine carries a spiritual significance
I'm getting power from loving a great God
While you are still trying to study Robert Greene's 48 laws
I face wars to find peace
I speak to move mountains, ya'll trying to find peaks
Getting H-I-G-H; bros think!
You're gassed up like carbonated soft drinks
Or you must be ingesting too much beans
Depart! Before you are struck by the God King
But this is not war, this is love still
Tough love, the kind that we show to small kids
Still Thou must repent and just chill
Retire, 'cause rapping is not God's will... for you
Hip hop is alive believe it
She reincarnated and relocated to my city
You want to see real hip hop? Come to Benin...
City of a great king, that's where I have been in