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letra de don quixote - invisible inc

[chorus]
first he’s here then he’s gone
in his own brain he’s the brains and the brawn
in his own lane when the blades gettin’ drawn
everybody bows down to the don
bow down to the don
everybody bow down to the don
bow down to the don
everybody bow down to the don

[verse 1: watsky]
ooh it’s pretty hard to get a glimpse of him
cause lordy lord that pretty pimp is slim
but you might catch him
shootin’ at windmills pistols drawn
bullets bend around him and miss the king
so go and kiss the ring but
he’d never diss the p-wns
even if his enemies list is long
supra’s laced up
he grows a foot when he slips them on
and legend has it when he hits the bong and then he exhales
the morning fog rolls in
but you know dog it’s just a frisco thing
and when he’s steppin’ through the empty city in the early mist of dawn
you can hear the buildings whisperin’
you’ll feel the earth quake
when he zips his fly down to p-ss planets shift alignment
cause the guys the only one that’s got a fist that’s strong enough to lift his dong
but he won’t tell you that cause he’s a gentleman

[verse 2: adam vida]
d-mn
so fly they say that a bird nursed him
so wise that even the nerds cursed him
cause though they engineer new specimens every year
of the top tier human, he’s still the preferred version
soul so pure that upon first insertion whoever he make love to instantly turns virgin
swingin’ his sword some sort of absurd surgeon
talks about himself but only in third person like
he don’t stop he’s a choo-choo train the haters see him comin’ and they drop a doo-doo stain
but oo dang
though the smell of the t-rds worsen when haters they diseased the sound of his words cures them
a-holes turn angels wearin’ halos like kangols when he climax he might crack volcanoes and then disappear
while the surface of earths versed and into the atmosphere they roamin’ the world searchin’ for him again

[verse 3: gavlyn]
she woke up laced up and her feet up
acrylic fire red she finess in a dress
she’s a purebred yes they obsess over
they all want a piece even if it’s left over
she make the straightest girl in the room turn breast holder
got a voice that’s so deep and an aura so sweet
that she light up the crowd
and she only five feet
and the truth she speaks
people feel the concrete
bet she got a heart of gold that’s hard to let go
they all confess to a lotta weight on her shoulders
but she told the youngin’ like the og told her
don’t get it twisted bruh when she burnin’ them rollers
cause all she gonna give you is the iceberg shoulder
there’s nothing you can say and there’s nothing they told her
whether it’s stilettos or house shoes i hold her
don’t let her frame fool you she holds weight like a boulder

[chorus]
first she’s here then she’s gone
in her own brain she’s the brains and the brawn
in her own lane when the blades gettin’ drawn
everybody bows down to the don
bows down to the don
everybody bows down to the don
bows down to the don
everybody bows down to the don

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