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letra de wassup - jay nensei

[urbin_klex]
ashes on my fingertips, still b-tches i’m fingering/
don’t stop, won’t stop, ’til they start sprinkling/
i’m san diego raised, right by the navy base/
where we ride getting high sly enough to avoid a case/
ever since the school bus i could get a sack for two bucks/
smoke it in the bathroom with two sl-ts
because back then i didn’t give two f-cks/
i can’t quit smoking weed and that makes me wanna drink/
i just sit and crush more trees ’til i take a long blink/
i see more shadow than light, fear the hollow in the fight/
making kings swallow their pride while the queen is swallowing mine/
ay yo… right now, i hope god is hearing
i hope wack emcees is fearing of us interfering/
i’mma get high right about now and might go out stealing /
until it stacks to the ceiling, have b-tches on dabs in my dominium/
what is all this talk about, man i hate when b-tches start tearin’/
that’s the sh-t i be shielding, i’m usually first out the building/
i need to go on my path now, with a large sack of that loud/
go to distant cities to rap around show’em what the knights is all about/
show’em what the knights is all about/ (x3)
motherf-cker!

[jay nensei]
waa-ssssuuuuuppp!!

[urbin_klex & jay nensei]
yo what’s up, it’s the moonlight knights
shout out to my homies – adapt, j10, ak, hash!

[jay nensei]
what’s up, what’s up, what’s up homie!
it’s for real, it’s for real yo
much love, it’s cali to brazil this sh-t right here
the moonlight knights! listen…

san diego, floripa, vem ligeiro na fita/
seja o primeiro na fila, trás isqueiro e marmita/
meus pensamentos são altos e chatos/
fato que mato qualquer boato zoado/
errado, na boca dos rato que não conhecem o ato/
de sair rimando por ai, vibrando por existir/
se motivando a sorrir, filosofando sobre o que vi/
e senti, mas vão pensar do que sera que ele tá falando/
tá viajando, brisando, lesando, pirando/
mas eu vou explicando que eu to me dedicando/
respirar, relaxar, focando o bem estar/
faço o que gosto e gosto do gosto de rimar/
de pensar, estudar, tentar me aplicar/
pra quem sabe se pá um dia descansar/
ate lá faço o que faço e p-sso sempre ousando melhorar/
pode criticar, julgar, xingar, mas jamais vai afetar/
esse é nosso território, chegando feito um osório/
perceba o contraditório, “ai jay tu é tão aleatório”/

- jay nensei

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