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letra de skooled by - h2o

yeah, ready?
it’s sbtv, you’re about to get schooled by h2o yeah

these bars are hard, you don’t have to give me a beat
i was 15 when man gave the metal to me, said it’s nothing h you can go and settle your beef
i know us angels can be shallow but the devil is deep and so i had a ting up in my joggers
holding breathe when i select, i’m not a novice
i really had a strap in my waist fam you man are just bloggers
we’re about it, don’t get it twisted because we’re scholars
serve a purpose on earth’s surface ’til it’s upon us
eloheem and denetaroo are not goners
now these stars are looking for baby just like madonna’s
but you can never buy my baby so keep your dollars
the green light is just the essence, the saba told me oras are my ancestors presence
so my ancestors visit, if only i could see how they look
they give me the fire then i put the fire to crooks, put the fire to books
bruddas are stealing now i’m writing this is our place, none of them demons have been invited
this is the place, powerful people have been united
bun up a jake and a two faced snake, we don’t like them, hype them
up out of my way quick, i see some two faced people up on the same tip
my brothers are plain sick, sicker than the average, when their lyrics hit you they damage your cabbage
we hit you up and then we vanish, we give you more than you manage
a parker pen would help me start a trend, a melon in tar high, i rip the darker gem
i flow hard and all you wanna hear me start again
i use my third eye to stare into the hearts of men
or would you prefer if i told you rich bruddas to p-ss the gems
i represent my single parents and my b-st-rd friends
no longer running from the 5-0, we’re after dem
i love the dark, i ain’t hitting road ’til after 10
it ain’t nothing for a real g to blast a skeng
to aim it over your shoulders and take off half your head
you see the colour the traffic lights give you after red
but that ain’t the action of somebody that’s on the path i step
them bruddas ain’t ready for how well we spitting, we living with half a breathe
them other rappers are servants, they get a master vex
just let them know we are the architects, we make moves and then we half the cheques, watch how the master steps
i had a gun in a shout, i had a gun in a wish
i made certain man on road have to roll with a vest, and now they’re deceased
i think they find their peace where they rest
fam i believe that i’m blessed, i make moves accordingly
i’m one of the best, like sb who’s recording me
you people talking about waves, what’s up with all the speech
the way my bruddas are wavy you’d think you saw the beach
i can vouch for ma, he was a wronging teen
now i can truthfully say my brother’s on his deem
just like i’m on my holy scriptures and eloheem
so we can talk about machines or maybe serafim
me, i’m biting them — until they bury me
man robin hood of the ghetto, rolling with merry g’s
imagine your wife tried to touch me, she knows her brother’s ghetto without the hype and buck t–th
i’m still underground
i’m a diamond, you brothers ain’t worth a hundred pound
if rihanna, kanye and jay-z are running town
i ain’t gotta ask them for their permission to bun it down
but who am i, i’m straight showering your crop
i know what i can do, some more time i keep my power in a box
only a coward feels there’s power in the flock
i’m 5 foot 7, still my ora stays towering your block
i flow hard, you can use this for scouring your pots
you’re two dimensional, i’m trimensional
my mind’s sensible, i never sent for fools
’cause they’re dispensable but i’ve watched
these hyped youths with all their funny phrases on their tops
i used to sell guns, why would i be ashamed to say i’ve took my head and grown fam
i’ll have your mother playing with my look
i’m a beast on my bars, fools are praying i would stop
i make them drop

- h2o

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