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letra de live shit (street) - el da sensei

el da sensei ft. pacewon, big kwam, and diamond d – “live sh-t”
[emcee(s): el da sensei, pacewon, and big kwam]
[producer(s): buckwild]
[hook/additional vocals: diamond d]
[sample (multiple elements): johnny pearson – “danger man” (0:06)]

[verse 1: el da sensei]
as i get into character, my expectance rate exceeds
past rate and debates in any presidential race
chasing papes in my path so long as i manifest the most
ridiculous, official renditions that diss these hypocrites
973, specialty: vocabulary, missionary
mention me in conversations on who’s extraordinary
classified as live—behold. my soul advise
to lost ears who cheer for bullsh-t-ass lies, and
i take in best interest, you wish for me to finish
my career with plenty plaques from dedication to my image
from the art comes my art, darts aiming for the chart. cool cat
bringing the sn-tch-a-chain style back, broad-
-cast for tracks and dats and change hymns, bless ‘em
as if like a deacon from that show amen. earn
my stripes in these brick city streets until the end. el
da sen’/descend for the 2g, original blend

[hook: diamond d] (x2)
we got the
live sh-t, infrared 45 sh-t
on some ball-‘til-we-die sh-t, greeny
green got us high as sh-t on some old kiss-the-
-sky sh-t and spit the flyest sh-t

[verse 2: pacewon]
yo, i pull
dimes, no tricks. represent the bricks like
“gather up, my gentlemen,” send ‘em in your residence
raid like the narcs, leave out with the benjamins
gaffle up your girl, talk sl!ck and make her happy
stretch the p-ssy out like taffy. got it, dawg?
roll that sh-t up. i dump and take opium
xanax and cough syrup mixed up with sodium
take a small tab, relax and fall back
how i be all that like the show on nickelodeon
pacewon, i’m the type that hate cops, smoking
‘til i’m wigged out like michael j. fox
my rifle stay c-cked, i aim and bust rounds, i’m like
kurt warner throwing touchdowns—catch it!
no rest for the wretched, my papa raised a s-xist
pull up in a lexus es and wet sh-t
born to be a legend, i rule the underground. it’s like
mayhem when i come around. yo

[hook: diamond d] (x2)
we got the
live sh-t, infrared 45 sh-t
on some ball-‘til-we-die sh-t, greeny
green got us high as sh-t on some old kiss-the-
-sky sh-t and spit the flyest sh-t

[verse 3: big kwam]
yeah, yeah, yeah, me and my n-ggas ain’t
nothing but a bunch of compulsive chronic-inhalers who sling
narcotics, rebellious ‘cause life and economics has failed us
slinging crack in the hall. picture kwam back-
-slapping you all with a force that’ll slacken your jaw
figure: f-ck with y’all hypocritical n-ggas
wired like i sniffed through a bill and drank a fifth to the liver
my n-gga el had a vacancy on
the song, now it’s kwam, el, pace, and d and my n-gga
buck on the boards, who probably got a couple of broads
sucking him off while we f-cking record, so you
know the team is prolific. front and your spleen’ll get shifted
smoke your green and get lifted to this while you’re cleaning your biscuit
slip you henny with peroxide twist, and my
advice is: you p-ssy, so do not try this. if you
looking for the raw, then go cop my sh-t, but if not
then f-ck you and your c-ckeyed b-tch, motherf-cker

[hook: diamond d] (x2)
we got the
live sh-t, infrared 45 sh-t
on some ball-‘til-we-die sh-t, greeny
green got us high as sh-t on some old kiss-the-
-sky sh-t and spit the flyest sh-t

- el da sensei

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