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letra de sacre dieu - joel laskey

[verse 1]
sacre dieu from stealing and getting faded
from lounging around with people and always being degraded
n0body could be persuaded, my ego it got deflated
my body is something different it’s something that’s vindicated
from low ground to here to good friends from beggars
to red wine from beer to good cheers from haters
sincerely i think i got it, from bad boy to prophet
with everything in the mix i think i became the topic
of hotter conversations that recently swept the nation
like is he to be the one to save us from devastation
the only one in the nation, no feelings of hesitation
i put myself in a cage was desperate for liberation
i’ve walked the streets and i’ve seen the families cry
i’ve felt the ash from the earth that drowned out skies
met the men in the mask who passed out lies
same sh-t could get you gone but i can’t die

[chorus]
mhmm…i’m lovin all of my tracks
mhmm…i got your girl in the back
mhmm…i’m getting all of the racks
i’m getting all of the facts, i couldn’t f-cking relax
i’m getting 20 for this, i’m getting 20 for that
i been all in the mix so i don’t know when to laugh
i got your girl in the back, she shaking all of that ass
i’m shooting all of my shots they landing all on her back…mhmmm
[verse 2]
sacre dieu its something thats in the making
you talking bout doin bad i’m talking about doing breaking
of hearts, missed the mark and you can know where to find me
i got a verse for anybody so you know you can try me
i’ve been the man, the myth, away from society
i put the pers in the chest and i gave em variety
everybody wanna talk but they doin it quietly
they’ve been quick with the labels they can keep their anxiety
i been the person they been missing ain’t seen in a year
i think the pride and the ego it came with the cheers
i think the person i’ve been missing the same in the mirror
i think the person holding back he left with the fear
i ain’t accustomed to watching just how i move
my pistol it sleeps besides me i never could let it snooze
my women they come in two i really can never choose
if i wanted to be a b-tch i promise i’ll come to you

- joel laskey

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