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letra de uppit street sessions vol. 3 - jake the misfit

[verse 1]
yeah, i used to feel like that outcast kid
then i stopped giving a f-ck, i could outlast it
got my boys and my fams who are ’bout those risks
only we could understand why our loyalty exists, yeah
we’ve been through h-ll, dreamed and fell
we all gotta eat, feed the fiends aswell
sink or swim to seize our world
will never give up, used to never give love, yeah
give a man some time, watch what he could change
give a man 5 dollars, watch him invest and chase
give mе both of those and watch excel thе game
’cause i’m a go getter, i grow better
elemental storm, watch me show weather
oh shiver, ice cold
i’m so bitter, make you show quiver
all da rude snakes can slither out my sandstorm
i’ve got patience but come test the waters
different breed, when i yell, press record it
best believe, better yet i get it sorted
feel the presence of legend when i step in
and i’m bringing armageddon and i gotta go and get it
turned the ls into lessons, live to learn
learn to live, won’t forget it, yeah
[verse 2]
let me introduce you to my city
darwin, nt, home of the heat and the gritty
born and bred, i bleed it from my heart deep within me
you can see it in my soul
through my eyes as i paint this picture clearly
coz these streets are rugged, gotta have your feet covered
and be ready for anything coz you’re treading through some deep waters
suburbs at war when you cross each border
firsthand guide knowledge like i was a street reporter
that’s real talk, cultures clash, we all tryna adapt
racism is still bad, ain’t no fomo ’round this land
we just keep on hustling ’til we have rubber ’round our bands
we need a robin hood, not robbing hoods with our hands, yeah
we’ve got our own pandemic
some still stuck in the ice age, some still that can barely manage
but still real recognize real through the holes in our planet
still promise you, mumma, i’m gonna blast out of this cannon
and blow up!
my boy, seaning always got us covered
i owe to him when i hop on the mic, i gotta bring the justice
no time to lounge around when i have the time to up it
music over enemies, your bullsh-t gets no discussion
it’s okay to envy my inner circle
i know we do it different, our vision is very herbal
had to remove the splinters from my sh-ll to overcome the hurdles
this ain’t no race but i’d still overlap you in a circle
like why you gotta rap for?
i do this for me, i could ask you why you gotta trap for
this ain’t no escape, i don’t need to use a back door
this is my fate, don’t need go and fast forward into the future
i’ll still f-ck up the game, different ways, no karma sutra
i could lead the way, but i don’t wanna a ruler
why do i gotta change in this age just like a computer?
i don’t need updates for the place i’m pursuing
our movement is improving
don’t hang around like a tag coz i cut off all the loose ends
you either f-ck with me or you don’t, opinions don’t even matter
don’t need no handouts, only way up is the ladder, ay

- jake the misfit

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