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letra de 24bph (24barsperhour) - dialogue

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pen in my hand and you know that i’ve had a few
write from inside, i’m performing in a mental fugue
kick back, relax make a track than we mix it too
so many others out there that share in this point of view

i live my life twenty-four bars an hour
now i make a stand, although in the past i’d just run for cover
mic in my hand, now i feel a sudden rush of power
with my eyes fixed on the top of a shimmering tower

a lot of love for the people that i knew
watched my development and the ones that have helped me to choose
to all the people that are here, that are part of my crew
this beat is a feature for every single one of you

for relief and some peace that we’ve never had
i don’t need any beef, the streets already plenty mad
police sirens screamin you know things are pretty bad
make you wish you had finished school as an undergrad

we don’t live by zip or area code, we live with the cities code
sleet beating heavy, yo
an education formulated by the street, it’s current cadence a curriculum of defeat
stuck on repeat

i live my life twenty-four bars an hour
now i make a stand, although in the past i’d just run for cover
mic in my hand, now i feel a sudden rush of power
with my eyes fixed on the top of a shimmering tower

wig already split from birth
i’m just hear to graze on the culture of earth
weigh my methods mettle against its worth
beat, beating on rhythms door with this verse
and i couldn’t have a greater purpose
i rhyme from inside of a furnace
not sure if it’s a curse, or my epidermis
but i use it to form a mental curtain
because you know for sure that the futures never certain
and i’m not the only one that bares this burden
100% articulate the current events
that circulate even if it’s not my explicit intent
no way to circumvent, the news, media, state or city
consent, it’s a dated term they don’t represent

i live my life twenty-four bars an hour
now i make a stand, although in the past i’d just run for cover
mic in my hand, now i feel a sudden rush of power
with my eyes fixed on the top of a shimmering tower

i live my life twenty-four bars an hour