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letra de shivy - gantz

[intro]
enjoy the music for a minute before we let personality explain
h-llo there
finally taken notice, have you?

[verse 1: dedw8]
picture perfect, got a face for cctv
way too greasy, this is mase’s debut cd
we’re picture perfect like barcelona thursday nights on repeat
god was showing off when he made me, g
let me feel the air, volume like mel gibson’s hair
yellow cab painted black, license plate says millionaire
take it to the bridge now, we’ll k!ll ’em there
ceramic tiles in my villain’s lair
we don’t sleep but we f-cks with sleep’s cousin
’cause death brings peace but sleep doesn’t
so keep buzzing, keep thugging, we don’t need judging
spending other every day dodging police truncheons
yo, it’s easy to see why we don’t really trust them
or the monarchy or the lying government
middle finger straight up, shouting f-ck them
moving like djs tryna make their cuts blend

[verse 2]
i’m dirtier than the skirtless women on the top shelf
yo, f-ck a house, i’m only saving so i can cop help
you’re dead, wheezy, crazy, they should lock us in a soft cell
my name’s on more posters than any lost male, your socks smell
pop sells and hip hop is dead, so move off the grave
grave-digging with my hands so i never need to shop for spades (nah)
lapped and drove past the rat race and didn’t stop for days
i spit tsunamis so there’s no chance you’ll stop waves
or k!ll the game, and then par off the funeral
you’re deadweights on the stage but trust, it’s far from a musical
we’re f-cking ugly, we ain’t making nothing beautiful
our style’s tailor-made but always ends up unsuitable
i’ll turn your spliff to ash and never give it back
then catch me in the swimming pool with kendrick playing, splashing liquor back
[?] of rap, never fat, i’m just f-cking slack
still, i’ll make a track, no moloko but you’ll sing it back

[verse 3]
wolves in the skin of a sheep, ripped to his feet
stand dead on our feet, destroy the weak
the devil don’t sleep, so neither do we
best of both worlds, no hovis, and anything we create’s explosive
so take notice
filling up grades with the hopeless
so take notice
you should already know where the dope is
so take notice
you want god’s word? we’re the closest
so f-ck moses
number eight plate like a swarm of locusts

- gantz

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