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letra de the pledge - hanneh barbareh

chorus

(sha stimuli)

everyday i’m getting better (repeat 4x)

verse 1

(sha stimuli)

you are now rocking with
the heart of the streets, of the block of the booth
of the strip, of the hood, in the game, i’m the truth
i’m on stage, i’m the page in the book that’s the proof
that we all came from one, and he brought me to you
who?
saint, sinner, game winner, brain bender, lane spinner
came thinner, waist slimmer, ate dinner, gained tеn or twenty
let the pain еnter, changed winter season with my shine you see my reign shimmer
just in case your day’s dimmer
i have arrived
so many times i defied my demise
so many lines, i relied on my rhymes
grown man now, i’m defined by my rise
you should smile from my vibe
every 24 hours, i evolve making moves
even times that are hard offer parts you can use
if i’m caught off guard, or i’m lost, on god
if i have to improv, i will still improve
chorus

(sha stimuli)

verse 2

(redd lettaz)

the me of yesterday
is just a step away from being extra great
you can see the fire in my eyes…pepper spray
a hunger in my belly that can’t be cured with peppered steak, cheese eggs, welch’s grape
“baby baybay”
i’m a bad boy, all my diddies burn like a mase/mace
i may never get my flowers as i’m molding my vase…
eh, vase (vahz), just cause while in your race
you’re too busy hopping hurdles to notice what’s your place
too focused on your lane to get the feel you being chased
by future greats that look to you as inspira— tion
people telling me i’m dope is information
i’m too busy trying to trying to fix my interface son
and this outdated imac and other sk!lls i lack
makes an ego calm down, lavender, lilac
chamomile, yet i scramble still, ‘til you know my name
michael seaver kind of life, these my growing pains
everyday i change
here’s my mantra, hopefully it can explain
chorus

(redd lettaz)

verse 3

(sha stimuli)

i am
celestial inside a mortal body
so i learned to load a shotty
in case i gotta avoid a robbery
me and redd wake the dead like a paranormal hobby
and we drop so unexpected, we invest in port-a-potties
went from worrier to warrior
from burglary to glorious
the turbulence and torture made me virtually victorious…
i turned my life into a tournament
so any time i’m tormented i wake up in the morning saying
last week was great
i did my thing yesterday
tomorrow i’m on fire, but today i gotta elevate
demonstrate flows
penetrate souls, celebrate
desecrate foes, escalate and grow everyday
chorus

(sha stimuli)

- hanneh barbareh

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