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letra de true colors - blaze audio

[intro: eminem “writer’s block”]
yeah! ouh!
here we go!
on your feet! stand up! everybody hands up!
hands up! everybody hands up!

[verse 1: mike shinoda “cigarettes”]
man i love this rap game mainly cuz its cool
to add a little spice to the life you’ve been through
everyone exaggerates a tiny little bit
to make that sh-t sound more gangster than it really is
you can’t appear weak man, we wanna hear street
wanna hear you spit your thug over this here beat
don’t take it as sarcastic, i can’t get enough
i’m telling you, you can call my bluff
if it’s not rough, then i really don’t need it
i’m not even ashamed
i got too much reality that’s filling up my brain
so sell me on that chronic, i’m addicted to the game
suck it up like a cigarette, light it up

[chester bennington “guilty all the same”]
you’re guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
you want to point your finger, but there’s no one else to blame
guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
you want to point your finger, but there’s no one else to blame
guilty all the same

[verse 2: mike shinoda “cigarettes”]
let me tell you something that i realized tonight
my hip hop radio is like marlboro lights
they’re both selling stories and they sound about the same
cigarettes say their safe, wrappers claim they really bang
we dont care if it’s true when we lay the money down
we don’t believe the words, we just love the way they sound
they’re acting like we’re idiots, they’re lying to our face
maybe we are idiots, we buy it anyway
i’m running out to get the next rapper’s cd
just suckin up the guns, drugs, and misogyny
the same way that i suck up all the stories
when i breathe that little bit of death supposedly cancer-free
and everything they say’s got the truth twisted up
but twisted up’s what i want man, i can’t get enough
cuz even though we know it’s all just a big bluff
we just light another up, what
we don’t give a f-ck

[chorus: chester bennington]
you’re guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
you want to point your finger, but there’s no one else to blame
guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
you want to point your finger, but there’s no one else to blame
you’re guilty all the same
guilt-guilty all the same

[verse 2: eminem “fight music”]
if i could capture the rage of today’s youth and bottle it
crush the gl-ss with my bare hands and swallow it
and spit it back in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same sh-t but don’t say sh-t
you liberaces, versaces, and you n-z-s
watch me, ’cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
you motherf-ckers wanna judge me ’cause you’re not me
you’ll never stop me, i’m top speed and you pop me
i came to save these new generations of babies
from parents who failed to raise them ’cause they’re lazy
to grow to praise me, i’m makin’ them go crazy
that’s how i got this whole nation to embrace me
and you fugazi if you think i’ma admit wrong
i cripple any hypocritic critic i’m sicked on
and this song is for any kid who gets picked on
a sick song to retaliate to, and it’s called—

[chorus: chester bennington]
you’re guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
you want to point your finger, but there’s no one else to blame
you’re guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
you want to point your finger, but there’s no one else to blame
you’re guilty all the same
(guilty all the same
guilty all the same
guilty all the same)

[outro: varys “game of thrones”]
power resides where men believe it resides
it’s a trick, a shadow on the wall and a very small man can cast a very large shadow

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