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letra de fronto - acksiz

i ashamed
to be dressed like this
and that’s sad to say
cause i’m fresh like this
saw the post from fresh
so i had to cl!ck;
started diggin’ from the beginnin’
so i had to spit
gave the web a black eye
cause i had a hit
been a mazed for days
and so out of it
on my way back down, cause i’m outta spliffs
mind starting to sober up, cause i’m outta fifths
order a round of kicks
and this one on the house– party so loud
they done called the pigs
i ain’t trippin’; it was only ’bout a pound of mids
plus tobacco mix, made it smell like cigs
oh those are bad for your health?
probably why i’m sick
you ain’t caught on to it?
for those who be heinz
need to catch up quick
clean the mess up; ick
or whatever you press just won’t stick (uh)
like a bad set of nails in a press on kit (press on kit)
spend all your star-bucks, for an espresso fix (espresso fix)
have you all worked up
bring the stress on quick
now the whole day’s blown like a birthday wish (ahhh)
and those ain’t real no more
like what the press scripts
not missing a beat
no cd skips
we just dance to our favorite track; 666 (6-6-6)
produced by the devil, written by sin
featuring ignorance (x3)
(yo, yo, yo)

ignorance is bliss, in the form of a heavenly kiss
between the skies and the comets, disguised as blips
on a radar; that needs just a few more hits
so the screen’ll clear up, and start to make more sense
please hold still; try not to wince
or else you’ll break the needle tip, from the shots we give
leave a deep gash
close it up with a stitch
i’m a mad scientist
someone stop me quick (x4)
(yo, yo, yo)

someone stop me quick
i don’t play no games
thought you knew: i quit
curious: is a habit that i did not pick
serious: is a battle that i can not win
life: is a big ocean, and i can not swim
stay lost in the mix; yo that’s how i live
how did i survive?
on k!ller instinct
wit, 16 bit
since genesis
n.e.s. freeze up
blow the cartridges
save your cartilage
brace for the impact on the nautilus
found captain nemo; in the dark abyss
that’s the hardest sh-t
try’n to see through it, when you can’t spark the wick
when you can’t spark the wick (x3)
(d-mn)

just the thought of it
enough to make a strong man pause a bit
put his head in the sand like an ost-rich
work hard; try to avoid all the politics
rebellious ovations: no claps
just talking sh-t

enough to make a strong man pause a bit
put his head in the sand like an ost-rich
(ost-rich)

politics… (politics…) politics…
rebellious ovations; no claps
(no claps)
just talking sh-t

- acksiz

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