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letra de hope - fourth brigade

[sample – charlie chaplin]
i’m sorry but i don’t want to be an emperor — that’s not my business — i don’t want to rule or conquer anyone

(talking)
yeah
fourth brigade
we all looking for that hope
i’m tryin’ to find it though
aiyyo

[verse 1 – lunatic]
i’ll bless a woman’s soul wit long tongue and hard d-ck
three hundred dollar jeans
lacoste shirts and fly kicks
a verbal mummy
your chances greater with the devil
river rafts floating through the lake of fire
forever burning
gang banging taking turns and
we interlopers of life
frontline within the carnage
these bombs i’m armed with
will self-destruct without a mission
while babies souls get christened
never judge my disposition
we the insane
journeys through the unexplained
criminals get arraigned
sippin vodka on the plane
shrimp with the romaine, no vinaigrette
competitors never threats
we really blaze
confused through this mental maze
visions get paraphrased
survivor in these last days
bodies get grazed
don’t misbehave
and you will make it
to see the future
or be the hero if it suits ya
and die alone
news travels fast but nobody’s home
your merits gone

[hook x2]
the lifeline to survival
razor blade sharp to the neck of your rivals
we pray for hope
we lose sight through the scope
casualities after the gunsmoke
so don’t provoke
or necks hung from the rope

[verse 2 – 00despo]
my sister had to bury her son
my mother had to bury her daughter
d-mn, that’s a f-cked up order
but i know, that we gonna make it though
some niggas couldn’t take pain
couldn’t wait to blow
so they let it all go
but i can’t stop
there ain’t an hour of the day
that i can’t rock
do it for the niggas that let it pop
and niggas that got popped
tell me lord, when will the shots stop?
spark an l, touch the third rail
wishin for heaven
all i’m gettin’ is hell
but i can’t complain
so many people want the same thing
so i move forward like a soldier in the rain
ready for combat
bomb tracks, dutches and cognac
that shit you on, i’m far beyond that
deep space, first contact
when i combat, hit the earth like a comet
flow bionic
but still got hope and faith
i’m on it

- fourth brigade

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