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letra de moneyball - kool a.d.

[intro – bizzy bone]
“…trust and believe. oh, my purple homie? (whistles) he keep a turban on.”

[verse 1 – kool a.d]
cashing in chips, dining and dashing and sh-t
minding a mansion, shiny, diamonds and ashes and sh-t
my goals blow in the sh-lls and live h-lls and heavens for generations at a time, and climb
to the next host, the fresh toast, the heat electrical
too hectical, half-ro-futurist, astro-truthfulness
young fidel cashflow, using this
music as whatever i really need to use it as
use it as shoes on shabazz palace floors
that we grew callouses upon once, an old tome i did once
in a cold road, the kid jumps
i mean, a cold room, the kid jumps
the walls and sees all the ill desert creatures and devils beyond that
i reach beyond raps
but it’s still rap though, it’s just that though
but if they bust then i’ll bust back though
regardless, any situation, i’m hard as…
a motherf-cker, come on, fight me, yeah
nah wait, but do you like me though?
sh-t, hold up, hold up… you ready? check it out, yo
the revealer, handicap favors the dealer
the hand that feeds, um, favors the overeater
cops wanna kick you like a bill to hand over your heater
schools demand overachievers abandon the beliefs of their families and leave them stranded
in bland soliloquies of snitches who would call their fam philistines, n-gga please
funny, h-lla books on ecology be k!lling trees
ends is the ends, but the means is still the means
and sh-t, my jeans were probably made up in the philippines
by a little kid who would k!ll to live as ill as me or some sh-t
man, i’m dumb, i don’t read enough
some don’t eat enough, food should be free, what up?
it used to be, when it was growing on the trees and stuff

[outro – kool a.d.]
i’m an idiot, what’s up?
i’m an idiot, what’s up?

- kool a d

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