Mel Doro - Art of Conversation

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Thank you all for coming out
On behalf of niggas who rap
Welcome to the art of conversation
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Hol’ up wait
Hol’ up wait

Still grinding but I came far, know this really what I’m made for
Saw my mother work two jobs, make this count like groupon
All glory to the most high, rap sober when the most high
Say I’m nice with the flow god attract haters like protons
Art of conversation rapping to my destination
I don’t see no expiration pass it to next generation
Live by them then you die by them
Hard work outgrew talent
Flow heavy but the game proper, Level up and I keep the balance
Everybody wanna eat off you but this plate gotta price now
Disease don’t run in your family, it’s something you carry i can tell by your lifestyle
Poor habits for the poor minded take the bliss to the grave witchu
Though you black and you getting money still a mentally enslaved issue
You just wanna get paid now you just wanna get laid now
Every man wanna lay up till shorty gotta lay down
I was raised by black women, so I never call queens hoes
She want the ring with the carats in it, he want the ring for the deep throat
Got a question for my black folk, why we don’t own more banks?
And what happened to the supermarkets?
You shop there but you just a target
Boy you going over heads now
In my bag like I live in storage
Selling out won’t get you far
Play ya role ‘fore you get extorted

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Love my pops but we don’t speak
Moms really played the dad role
Top dawg in her class
God is a woman you can ask ab soul
Karma came with a poker face, now I witness how the hands fold
Caterpillar now the butterfly, hue shining in the summer time
Don’t be calling me the asshole cause when I wanted you you curved me
Now you thick and you curvy, skin color like Hershey
Said I’m nice but I’m average, passed on me for the scammer nigga
Now he gotta do time pieces not hitting now I’m the handsome nigga?
Things happen for a reason, I let it flow I don’t stress it out
Give me 10 and I give you 10, not dollars just seconds now
I don’t really do the traffic wear a different kinda fabric
First tape is a classic, sound better than ya last shit
Outside imma preach, spread love with streets
Know the real from the fake even if we don’t speak
Thank god when I’m wake gotta keep it sucka free
Know I’m kicking down the door when it’s locked imma peek
Feel like Khaled with the keys

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Written by:
JAMEL PHILLIPS

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