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letra de eyes closed - a-f-r-o & stu bangas

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(hook)
(breakin’ it down, what?!)
(i can do this while i’m sleepin’ with my eyes closed)

(verse 1)
sp-ced out, like black captain spock in the safe house
sstreetlights that go out after dark, the tape’s out
me sight to show out battle scars, the great sound
he nice to outflow matadors
like attaboy! congrats, or even applause
to add the noise, come back to speak a collage
feelin like the book of eli
reel ‘em in to hook the heat find
deal em in, like why you shook when he shine
i’m old school like i be son house, john the revelator
number one rule to run my route, non-hesitator
like a poisonous dart, shoot it right through ya vein
with the poise i’m sharp, do it night through the day
got god with me, gotta be on point and collide with me
city of god, gon shine with me, i find la crime gritty
(hey!)
the city gon ride with me
i’m really in line, lyrically
n-gga divine, hear me, i’m merely
the size of an elephant, the mind of a malcolm
the rhyme is intelligent, defined by the outcome
(hey)
see ya know me, holdin’ the crown
i be like p.o.p., holdin’ it down
(hook)
(breakin’ it down, what?!)
(i can do this while i’m sleepin’ with my eyes closed)

(verse 2)
y’all under mind control
y’all wonder what i wrote
hard slumber iron tote
god thunder i unfold
the rhyme i’m sharp stuck with
defy the odds, f-ck with
i might start something like i’m
michael clarke duncan
you in the loop, i run this b-tch
maneuver through up under this
rubix cube puzzle fix
who is you f-ckin’ with?
gotta taste what i cook up
annihilate like all of you chumps
time to place a body in trunk
you got a face ya mama don’t love
that bad situation, black hat simulation
that camp crystal lake shh –
black man mixed with jason
(hey!)
fro man behind the wheel
no man can time the sk!ll
flow span, you try to steal
toe tag, it’s time to k!ll
cold man, to find no feel
throw hands, and siren drills
go ham when i’m in here
your land, i commandeer
like i be half navajo
might he be that apollo
how did he have em hollow?
i can be rap’s maestro
overload the info i’m making, been dope at creating
computer technology that i hope to save the population
(hey!)
(hook)
(breakin’ it down, what?!)
(i can do this while i’m sleepin’ with my eyes closed)

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