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letra de sésame ouvre-toi - karim tanoe

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[intro]
are you ready for this?
“the question is are you ready for this?”
“ladies first”
aishh, aishh
shall we?
“yup”
sésame, ouvre-toi (sésame, ouvre-toi)
the tower

[verse 1]
caught a moment of respite i could act my age
year 11 summer came and exorcised the weight
we used to be the main source of a traction, not in a good way
n-gg- could always be found goofing during them school breaks
when the bell rang it was time for mischief
who could clap the longest during -ssemblies, to p-ss off every teacher
no exhortations could stop us from any detention
jovial was life to a n-gg–
“get to the point, so?”
so, i fail to comprehend, how you were so naive then
more than anyone you should have spotted the trend
but no blinded by ephemeral joy
you know d-mn well that beautiful dunes equate to “mask of illusion”
penn, teller and “bullsh-t!”
as the realist, you should have been a shield, protecting our tolerance
the more you caught off guard the faster the erosion
you think angela davis founded critical resistance in a day?
hone your instincts and perception to avoid the dire surprises that come along the way
n-gg-, it could have been different
prepared for what was coming
the reason why you ain’t come back after yr 11…

[chorus]
reel in the lost
euphoria waiting, right on the cusp
of metamorphosis, beauty leaves spots
i celebrate my failures like it ain’t enough
and i can’t get enough
and i can’t get enough
and i can’t get enough
and i can’t get enough
more, more, more
the moon

[verse 2]
when they say plan b you shrug
you reply, with the a, though you making losses
exhausted my comp-ssion, pressure taking tolls
retract the poster boy, b-tch you ain’t-a boss
you laugh at your failures but deep inside, you go paler
minutes to dark and you cave in
flash in the pan got it’s meaning
in you resides silver linings
the epitome of arrogance when you tell ’em you’ll make it
“so? i got will”
you’re love for music, won’t feed you
your drive for music, won’t feed you
your fight for music, won’t feed you
your nights for music, won’t feed you
p-ssion for music, won’t feed you
pain for music, won’t feed you
joy of music, won’t feed you
style of music, won’t feed you
price of music, won’t feed you
doubting music, won’t feed you
planning music, won’t feed you
endurance for music, won’t feed you
patience for music, won’t feed you
hunger for music, won’t feed you
debates for music, won’t feed you
defence of music, won’t feed you
your stance on music, won’t feed you
stress for music, won’t feed you
respect for music, won’t feed you
respect for kendrick, won’t feed you
respect for dreamville, won’t feed you
trying for dreamville, won’t feed you
f-ck it, the whole list, won’t feed you my n-gg-, the whole!

[chorus]
reel in the lost
euphoria waiting, right on the cusp
of metamorphosis, beauty leaves spots
i celebrate my failures like it ain’t enough
and i can’t get enough
and i can’t get enough
and i can’t get enough
and i can’t get enough
more, more, more
the devil

[verse 3]
“f-ck, i know this feeling, shouldn’t be meeting eyes with it
don’t think, keep moving, paralysis on the other side of it
will be ripped to shreds-”
why value bonds when none even care
whether it’s your sweat, your core foundation comes with despair
saucisson prolly be the only one who’d listen from top to bottom
(that’s enough for me)
even though once upon a time she cursed your dream: that’s ain’t something you could fathom
(that’s all in the past now)
is it possible to be together by default and not love?
how they complain about your flaws, though they’re made of love
you re-adjust: they complain your effort was not enough
might as well engineer the whole d-mn person
you should stop caring and call it quits, my n-gg-
this bullsh-t only ever make you sick, my n-gg-
janet said life’s a b-tch, so let it be, my n-gg-
a true testament to the ones that freeze, my n-gg-
made a convention of settlements, instead of arrangements
understand why your stagnation, conspicuous to your dearest?
from my position, a perplexing blur of chaos is all i see
devoid of directions is what we think of
especially when you have the audacity to ignore our burden
don’t even get me started on how you choke everytime think-

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