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letra de masquerade - daz guy

[intro]
mic check, mic check
turn me up
you feel that?
yeah, just bop your head to it

[verse one]
my pops had played his music loud as h-ll
neighbors would be mad as h-ll
“don’t you touch that radio, boy, that’ll get you k!lled”
this that homie get your bread up
this that homie pick your head up, this that (uh)
this that god-body focus, we are the chosen ones, can’t you tell?
never seen air, but you know that sh-t is real
is the sky blue or is it just a veil?
looks are deceiving, what do you conceal?
g19 or taurus g2c by the belt buckle
little league, felt special only for a minute when i cracked my linebacker
deer park middle with a yellow-black helmet on
before school, had to spray on pheromone for all the ladies
you know me, i had all the ladies except for the ones that i wanted
i wonder why they wanted all the bad boys who could touch the backboard
please, let me fast-forward, this is what i asked for
this is what i asked for, used to move nascar
now, i sit back, observe and laugh more
can we just laugh more?
[chorus]
we laugh, we cry
we dance, we fall
the mask outside is worn by all
by all, by all
the mask outside is worn

[verse two]
if you sellin’ dreams, i consider you a sell out
wish the best of luck to them n-ggas who i fell out
toast to the days where i didn’t have to pull out a nine to blow your mind
i’m 22 with a brain that’s 22 inches
hard life assignments, never needed extension
extended my hand, but n-ggas is too defensive
defending your pride, you probably’ll end up in ditches by tomorrow
i’m sorry you can’t deal with your sorrow
i tried to lead, but you would not follow
hollow souls, i could go on and on like erykah’s motto
they don’t do it how i do it
i use this music as a conduit
window to your soul, i’ll climb through it
this that david and goliath with some style to it

[bridge]
who (who)
knows (knows)
when they gon blow?
we just play the game til somebody chose
til somebody chose
i don’t know if it’s gon be today or tomorrow
[chorus]
we laugh, we cry
we dance, we fall
the mask outside is worn by all
by all, by all
the mask outside is worn

[verse three]
put me on a tabloid, turn me to a bad boy
puffin on a cloud, that’s a bird, watch the pen go in
writing as the time pass, put it to a beat in the booth til you climax
i’m in 4d while you stuck livin’ imax, i mean
tell me if you see clear, visine
the back of my notebook, you find me
have you ever seen a giant tall as 5 feet, uh
k9 with a flea, i’m ticked off
black man can’t live with the law
fl!cked off triple-k during town hall
how the f-ck they throw the book at us then tell us carry on?
just got word that the prophet is coming
he running, the money abundant
my tongue is a gun and i’m dumpin’
i’m dumbin’ it down for dummies
turn up my sound beloved

[outro]
masquerade, man
take the mask off
stay sucker free, you only get one life (yeah)

- daz guy

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