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letra de witness (remix) - cusax

[verse 1: champyg]
i ain’t got nothin’ to lose no more
only got more to lose by sittin’ around in a mood for sure
watchin’ everybody else in the room get towards (d-mn)
droppin’ their new projects like “champ, what are you doin’ with yours?” (tryin’)
stallin’ a few concepts like “d-mn, what are you movin’ in for?”
they think you slackin’ off, champ
and all that passion’s gone
better spit that in the past tense
pen and pad active, what’s the path you on?
what’s the road you gonna go down
when all of this sh-t is said and done?
let ’em know that i ain’t done
with this sh-t, so all of y’all better run
and if you got something on me (on me)
pack it up, homie, i’m runnin’ (runnin’)
me and my boys, we stompin’
any motherf-ckers that wanna get started (don’t get started)
you talkin’ all that hard sh-t
you better watch where you get to poppin’, ugh (watch ‘yo mouth)
off at the mouth, you caught in the sound
of youngins getting their top hit, ugh
who wanna play with me and get active? (no one)
lay some schemes and get trapped in (dang)
my alter ego pulled the people
towards the flow that sold the feature
full circle know when they supposed to keep up
with the bros from yeo, so here’s what we know
’bout the supposed sound that’s in control of the speaker (quit playin’)
[chorus: cusax]
do we know what’s out there?
besides us, ’cause we in our own compartment
i don’t wanna be the peoples next target
my time’s up, but you know i made a promise
do we know who’s in this?
besides me, i’m just handlin’ my business
makin’ sure all of the crowd is in attendance
’cause i’m sure none of you b-tches wanna miss this
witness me

[verse 2: embis]
they go “woo!” when he drops in
leave the whole day, then at 3, clock in
in the am, better restock pens
then i’m kickin’ sh-t harder in my reebok kicks
sh-t, i could beat you f-ckers in my past life, i was that guy
from my birth up until this moment, you can try to path find
while i’m makin’ up a whole new map, guys
wanna check the rate that my pencil improve
all you gotta do is check the graph, ite?
wanna separate all the criminals to
the f-ckers who just want a cash prize
roll a pair of dice for some paradise
keep it real if i make an error, right?
it’s just eric wright, call it eazy-e
tank is empty, you ‘gon pay the gas price, motherf-cker
who’s the paper chaser, ones who’s pistol packin’
tryna slip the mag up in a packed nine
or obsessive f-ckers with the loose leaf
fom the trash, you salvaged something last night?
any means to stop the guillotine
where you be headed off
hennessy flip around the flow of time
and make the sun set at dawn
but until then, stick with cloak
stick or a pole? f-ckin’ with gats, b-tch
no, i just thought up a f-ckin’ advantage
look from this vantage point with the ads
i could just vanish, f-ck all the plaques
f-ck all the accolades and the grass
i gotta back away, fade to black
genetic code was programmed by goats
wish i could hack away, but i can’t
[chorus: cusax]
do we know what’s out there?
besides us, ’cause we in our own compartment
i don’t wanna be the peoples next target
my time’s up, but you know i made a promise
do we know who’s in this?
besides me, i’m just handlin’ my business
makin’ sure all of the crowd is in attendance
’cause i’m sure none of you b-tches wanna miss this
witness me

[verse 3: 44ron]
still undefeated, i’m keepin’ the gap exceeded
and leavin’ the keys to the secret
so deep in my casket, you’ll never see it
i’m speakin’ the magic through all your speakers
been a few decent days, i wish i could rewind
i could keep my heart on my sleeve by design
never seekin’ a cease-fire, all i see’s fire
and i’m feedin’ the desire
so gluttonous, so covetous
hollow stomach, but so bottomless
so ready to indulge in the sustenance
same old song and dance, but i bet no other can
show me the ropes i’m tied up in
’cause n0body knows my environment
i’ma go for broke even if i’m rich
no dosin’ off, i’m tireless
because we don’t run out, we just restock
keep a watch on every one of you f-cks
when you hear the beat knock, you gonna let it in
if not, then i guess the job is on us
b-tch, i’ve built this sh-t
destroyed and k!lled this sh-t
still spill the realest sh-t
and ensure they’re gonna feel this sh-t
’cause boy, i got the touch of mitis
one to five, b-tch, i am a 6
one to 9, b-tch, i am a ten
i could go higher, but you get the gist
and i’ve only been rhymin’ a couple of years
but i been in my mind since i was a kid
my endings so far away, so i’ma go all the way
until y’all witness me
[chorus: cusax]
do we know what’s out there?
besides us, ’cause we in our own compartment
i don’t wanna be the peoples next target
my time’s up, but you know i made a promise
do we know who’s in this?
besides me, i’m just handlin’ my business
makin’ sure all of the crowd is in attendance
’cause i’m sure none of you b-tches wanna miss this
witness me

[verse 4: cusax]
(not yet transcribed)

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