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letra de internal damage - justpaze

[intro]
little cub into a lion, awoke to his people’s demise
how can my world be healing slow when it’s been damaged from inside?

[verse 1: paze]
had to make a pact to never let my soul be tapped
born again i’m back, it’s second wave of the attack
time is in your racks and memories soon need a bank
so life ain’t but a stack and i’m takeshi coming out (kovac)
sleeping on the pedal so you notice where i’m at
pressure melting heavy metal when my foot get on the gas
stubborn as a goat, defo’ ‘legacy’ be on the mind
no aside brushing till it’s settled, out of dust i’ll get the crown
only time we brush it is to paint a vivid image
‘corner side hustle’ i was never in the gimmick
dealing on your struggles i ain’t judging how you tick it
saw my world through a muzzle, packed the calibre to kick it
it’s me against the world and pac is eye-witness
lord protect his soul, let him be forever living
rookies string along, like a ledge you shouldn’t miss this
hip hop is on the ropes (you’re through to wrap resistance)
[hook]
one, two, three into the four
it’s a cold world, better pack a heat for the road
.44 flying out of piece, going war
cause he never had jack now he meals by the colt
one, two, three into the four
it’s a cold world, better pack a heat for the road
4×4 riding out to peace, f-ck a war
yeah we never had jack but we breathe by the code

[verse 2: paze]
i said it’s a cold keep, you’re gonna need your heat on these roads
ain’t n0body sleep but the bleak on these roads
money never speak for the weak on these roads
nah, we ain’t showing love to police on these roads
nah never that who you kidding? filter on his eyes sees a black man “k!ll him!”
middle-east ties? ‘suicide bomb’ finish. painting whatever they like, colour blind on the villain (d-mn)
drowning in the deep gold diggers go missing
life ain’t but a beach, soul searcher go fishing
we ain’t got akin, i’ll be fine in my feelings
persian rugs for my feet why i’m never caught slipping
tell me what’s world peace with these muppets on the show?
oh lord be forgiving till he’s giving me the go
i ain’t never been a fiend, what you think is on the stove?
we’re cooking up dreams, don’t forget the pepper salt!
[hook]
one, two, three into the four
it’s a cold world, better pack a heat for the road
.44 flying out of piece, going war
cause he never had jack now he meals by the colt
one, two, three into the four
it’s a cold world, better pack a heat for the road
4×4 riding out to peace, f-ck a war
yeah we never had jack but we breathe by the code

[outro]
throwing gasoline to fire, thinking it’s purity flames
chaos forming in my mind, but it’s from ashes into phoenix

- justpaze

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