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letra de wasssup - j. faith

what’s up
ya
mic check one two one two

how y’all feeling out there?
we here
let’s go

i met a lot of people
on my rise to the fame
not concerned about status
remember my name
progressions my obsession
each and every session
picked a beat and went to work
without a thought of recession
with every feeling
the villain is right around the corner
smash the glass
take a pass if you really wana
i did my homework
my opponent didn’t see a list
must have been forgotten
i sealed it with a kiss
konichiwa
couldn’t say it’s nice to meet ya
don’t ask my support
and then ignore me for a feature
all my life i had to walk
without the help from a friend
here and then they’re gone
was the trouble with them
i get it how it works
the levels are out of wack
different devils bring the medals
break em down with the facts
whether pad or cell phone
or a note on my hand
had to get the story out
and let it blow with the wind
if they said i’d never make it
i’d be honest never noticed
never once they gave a d-mn
when the world became it’s coldest
but it’s cool
keep my fitted low
prayers high ride slow
walking with a purpose as i step in the door
possessing my degree
droppin knowledge
even if i went to college
more than four years
to make a couple million dollars
i let the rabbit out the hat
thinkin back
when i would juggle raps
balance act
should have been an acrobat
wasted all my energy
pacing around the house
strategizing ways to put the food in my mouth
separating myself from ya’ll
you can keep the prenup
what you have to offer
even a bum wouldn’t pick up
good with the words
couldn’t handle the verbs
my actions be the realist
had to step on their nerves
it ain’t about making a classic
you gotta make it drastic
last thing that they hear
in their ear is nasty

ya
let’s switch it up a little bit alright
ya, uh
what’s up?

i’m never cutting corners
put your saws back in your tool box
rewind the clocks
race the hands of time with no socks
pouncing on you weak hearted
carted off to surgery
the paddles couldn’t shock you more than me
karma’s plotting my revenge
for anyone who turned a blind eye
knock you in the other
we can see when dove’s cry
all i have is one life
i ain’t dying while i stand still
keep it real
you look nervous can you stand still
jessica biel
flying stealth tryna gain appeal
stop searching for a magic pill
to make a mil
comfortable at the bottom
springing up out these roots
lace up your boots
i’m done with business suits
behind the curtains
where the lights do not exceed
dressed within a dressing room
a mind that will achieve
intellectually accepted
there’s an awakening in the making
where the weak will be taken
and the pot will be shaken
theres enough within my cup
til it runneth over
interruptions i don’t hurdle
i run em over
i’m grippin to that ladder
like pippen with bulls pride
you can try to pry success
i’ll just lie within the mess
ahead of my time
future looks forward to me
that’s why my past isn’t that really important to me
when you’re doing it big
watch the love start to wither
when you’re doing it big
watch the ego start to quiver
started with it all
let my struggles brace the fall
like a flower i bloomed
that’s why my back’s against the wall
recorded from the bas-m-nt
my thoughts were like an addict
music was speradict
instantly into a habit
the day i say i’ve had it
will be followed by combative
underlying to the casket
i’m just hoping you can hack it
to me it’s automatic
shift the gear and gas it
real recognize real
we just have a better tactic

- j faith

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