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letra de pyramids - common

[verse 1: common]
told me he only rhyme for 19-year-olds
you should rhyme wherever the spirit goes
here it goes, lyrical miracles
these are pyramids from the imperial
in theory, though, low end scenario
it’s sound boy burial drove me to cl-ssic material
aerial nights blew my mind out a stereotypes
for ethereal heights, i write like pritchard
invisible man, pictured below with the heiroglyphicable
prolifical flow, on the walls where the mystics [?]
supreme wisdom in my system is the kick in the door
i don’t rhyme for the sake of riddlin’ though
this is a ritual for those depicted as low
now i p-ssed life like i’ve been here before
the reincarnation of it takes a nation of millions to hold
us back, coldest raps
for me the glow is like a culdesac
around the world in a day, find forever and i stay
i’m from the weather where they stay
there’s gotta be a better way, people dying everyday
wonder what would heaven say?
devils need to get away, from chevrolet to escalade
from evergreen to the everglades
i kneel where the rebels pray
seen fifty gray, but they need better shades
grindin’ like their whole style is retrograde
the escapade i’m on is like when the sun, moon
and stars was born, it’s hard to explain how these pyramids was formed

[hook: ol’ dirty b-st-rd (sample)]
talent that i got will riz-ock the spot
mcs i’ll be burning, burning hot
talent that i got will riz-ock the spot
mcs i’ll be burning, burning hot
talent that i got will riz-ock the spot
mcs i’ll burn, i’ll burn, and i will burn, burn, burn
[verse 2: common]
i arrived on the planet, never took the southside for granted
smoke a little, keep a high standard
the roots of my [?], so i gotta fly bandwith
sun of the [?] you know who i stand with
dude said i was a hero,i ain’t nothing but a sandwhich
looting a free one,close my eye see my raps
my bio is feedback,from what we need rap
on some marshawn lynch, let me run it back
and come with that new black spiritual
every rap’s a miracle, condition that critical
game lack lyrical, we need black generals
holy war, tap into [?]
down the corridor of fame i walk like an egyptian
on a mission to listen to condition of visit vison
i’ve been commissioned to deprison the prism of your mind
spit the wisdom of the one devine,close encounter of the wonder kind
front a line,shift the paradigm with a pair of rhymes
style bonnie caylor, in the sweep with caroline’s
getting dressed up under pressure,alabama shakes on incense rising from the dresser
child of a fresher god
influenced by the life of the former,joanne tesse
martin, -ssata shakur, i gotta do more
the light-skinned spook who got in the door
i gotta hit four, same thing cash is clay uses pottery for
i’m on a world tour with muhammad the prophet, my man
and where we land the pyramids stand

- common

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