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letra de intro - jay smallz

[intro]
(man… h-llo?)
(yo)
(yo, what the f-ck you want, smallz, man?)
(the world, monstarr. and everythi-)
(the world, huh?)
(wait..let me finish. and everything in it-)
(man, cut it out, man. come to the f-ckin’ studio, n-gga. one)
(h-llo? ight i got it. h-llo?)
(yo? pschh, this muf-ck-) (okay. you wanna play rough? okay)
(say h-llo to my little friend!)
(okay. you wanna play rough?)
the world is yours if you say it’s yours (it’s mine)
but you gotta say it’s yours, and mean it (i mean it)
and if the world ignores, make your own
so n0body knows, and matter of fact, make them see
which n0body goes (why?)
cuz n0body knows n0body that doesn’t stand the unknown
(word)
not in the essence of blocking other’s existence
so let me count my blessings and let go of all my sins
i found myself stuck between where life stops and art begins

[verse 1]
but where does it end? (huh?)
oh yeah, this is my universe
so isn’t it infinite? (well)
if it is, i embody the earth
everybody’s just living it (ha)
and i climb to the tip of it
picked up a bomb and i bodied the villages
then i bodied civilians, bodied who lived in them
bodied the body of minister’s minister
society silently tryna silence me
signs of me slowing so not inside of me
i keep firing at-
anybody and everybody who mentally block me
but never be stopping my energy
so all my enemies definitely bodied
they better be, otherwise
either me or the other guy
i can’t stay back, can’t slack
man, that’s lame as-
pretending a life you don’t live and i ain’t that (nuh-uh)
and i hate that sh-t
way more than when n-ggas call me a lyrical rapper (but you are)
i’m just a n-gga with passion
that happens to spit his syllables faster (yup)
..
it’s my world, no playing y’all game, now
ain’t y’all game now, that sh-t ended fast
i flipped it with rap
i’m just giving back what the world gave out
and thats-
ammo that land on your head
and you f-cked up for days
your skull and your brains is blown
your mind gon’ flatline
and they know they can’t take it
maybe that’s why
maybe that’s why
maybe that’s why my mind is beyond the mountain top
and my sky is unlimited
and i make me and my misses listen even if you ain’t listenin’
this sh-t real
(listen)
before i came to my senses
i painted a sentence, sketched in
blood, sweat and tears, which i’m not drenched in
hence it’s
the reason why i count my blessins
and let go of all my sins
i found myself stuck between where life stops and art begins
so i guess that leaves me between d’evils and angels
in immediate entangle…
…maneuvering angles
i couldn’t explain to (you)
…

- jay smallz

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