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Aldivino - I Rak Lyrics

[Intro: Estee Nack]
The more emotion
The more emotion I put
The more emotion I put, uh (Schyeah)
The harder I rock, uh (Superman Nack)
The harder I— (al.divino!)
The harder I rock (Yo)

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Baby boo, chill (Chill!) red or blue pill? Supervillian
I shoot to kill (Blow), Coupé de Ville (Skrrt), take advantage of new boost deals
Move with krills, swerve, unique appealin'
Maneuveur ill, fuck what you feel, this shit what I do for real, yo (I do it!)
Run through the bills, Nackie McFly, I know how the future feel (Aha)
Ruger steel (Pop!) You and the rest of them lame dudes get drilled (Cut you)
I gave you niggas over a decade of truth to feel
How the fuck is you actin' like Goofy still?
Heigher ceilin' (Woah!) big wheel, I'm swift dealin' (Aha)
I'm in Kissimmee fuckin' with a Puerto Rican bitch, she feel us
Reach the children (I teach 'em), give 'em the teachin' quick, kill 'em (Aha)
Never heard a sound, I'm likin' it better than a pig squeelin', die slow
Niggas actin' rugged like
Undercover, five-O, the head shot hit 'em, one of my eyes closed
I was chose (It's me), might slam on a nigga like dominoes (Aha)
Slap a girl in her ass, mami, ¡guau! (No fue amor)
[Chorus: al.divino]
The more emotion I put, uh
The harder I rock, uh
The harder I rock (Son, ayo)

[Verse 2: al.divino]
It's rainin' dollars like oasis salt (Ching!)
Bright mornin', up late for you
Thirsty nap, might just pay for it, I make her wait for it (Aha)
Waitin' for the drought, drugs attachted, we weight hoardin' (Huh?)
Green light, yellow tape corners, bet the hood, bet the bank on us (You know that, man)
Thank me later, run in your state, ain't got no neighbours (Woop)
Hundred-large-caper sanction, blicks onfront the bodega (Boolin', man)
We destain specimen, lost at the Cubano faded
Caught the blazes of a don (Don)
We not gon' die broke (Nah)
That's all that I know, Sparks Steak House, line of castellano
Them hollows where ya hang out (Bing!), won't get to see tomorrow
Gin inside a bottle, pull up dolo, slide with a model (Ay!)
This you not gon' find online though (Online though)
Huh? (Nah, man)

[Chorus: al.divino]
The more emotion I put
The more emotion I put, uh
The harder—