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letra de son rise - daniel son & futurewave

[skit]
tzu, sun tzu, yo, f-ckin’ ass kiss

[intro]
f-ckin’ time it is, that bbm sh-t
i can show you how we do it ’round here
i can show you how we do it

[verse 1]
i be the man of the hour, all the wolves starvin’, meal plans get devoured
they got they hands out, i got the hand with the power
grams in the powder
out in new england mixin’ clams with the chowder, my dog
just hit on the hip, that be the business phone
rather break bread with the squad, and be richer now
rick’ shay’ hit the raw, then enchant the bomb
we gon’ lock your top-scorer down, switch the zone
i got the cash and the scheme, got the stash for the fiends
used to out-run the 12 with the [?] in my jeans
masterd the craft, now i add to the cream
rollin’ with the axe deep, switch the flash for a bang
they roll the wave to be the new leader
i see through the lies that the truth teached me
buckers mix a hand sanitizer to our liters
i’m preserved the art of war, i be the tzu-keeper
[chorus]
and i can show you how we do it ’round here
i can show you how we do it (aha)

[verse 2]
i fly to london for the tour, bury hundreds in the floor
gotta lil’ somethin’, keep me runnin’ from the morgue
youngans hungry for the war, that’s why they runnin’ through your door
feel like déjà vu, feel like somethin’ from before
cat-fishin’ the code, fried scallops in the boat
they tryna see the vision, but, that’s a different scope
they was talkin’ all that gucchi, catch ’em in a choke
they couldn’t stand the heat; they couldn’t last up in the smoke
sharks in the water, think it’s sweet up on the land
where we eatin’ with our hands, throw the season in the pan
then we feed it to the fam, jottin’ leeches in the sand
young calm man teachin’ secrets to the scams
sooners racin’ in the land, got patience with the plan
when they come for me i just pray it doesn’t jam
get up on a plane, try to make it to j-pan
just off the vinyl we done made a hundred grand, and it’s a blessin’
’cause i know a hundred more soon, new year, tryna see how much will run before june
middle fingers to the judge, f-ck the courtroom

[outro]
that brown bag money
[skit]
how long you flyin’ here, burnsy?
we’re flyin’ about five years
how does it make you feel when you see your birds up there?
it feel good
okay
to know—, to know that i can train them, you know?
’cause, at first when i started to train ’em i would just lose the birds
and now?
now i can train them
now i know how to teach them, they all always stay here, they never go no where
they always stay there, they don’t go no other place
how do you feel lookin’ down at harlem, ‘stead of bein’ on the street
i don’t know, it’s better to be on the roof because on the street it’s too much trouble
too much—, too many things goin’ on in the street

- daniel son futurewave

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