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letra de hip hop - manus bell

verse:
i’m chilling with my homies
from downtown to the beach
the loud sound of the street is now pounding the beat
never lonely, see i got what i need
happily living with freedom
always been able to breath
all around me, i can see people struggle indeed
so we seed the ghetto knowledge to a college degree
i’m never down g, open the boundaries to let the crowd speak
and out we come as something we’re proud to be
me and my crew, we always go for the stars
cruising along hans christian andersen’s boulevard
smoking the sticky, roll up the philly cigars
hotbox in this b-tch, come on let’s fill up the car
and my brothers significance is way up above the business
so, i don’t really give a f-ck about the money, fame or the privilege
we’re gifted, equipped with a talent so addictive
committed to paying the price for being real, f-ck the hit list ‘cause

chorus:
we are hip hop, whether you’re ready or not
rock steady with vocabulary up on the block
keep busting ‘em rhymes, we never surrender and stop
no matter what i’mma make it if i just go for the top
this is hip hop, whether you’re ready or not
rock steady with vocabulary up on the block
keep busting ‘em rhymes
we never surrender and stop
no matter what i’mma make it if i just go for the top

verse:
yo just hold up
i’ve been trying everything but they tell me there’s no luck
but i showed up
cause i know that i gotta keep fighting the people who broke us
we gotta show love
instead of just proving to enemies we can be so tuff
we could be kicking it living together in peace
instead of the g’s with no trust
pursuing the gold rush, committed to so much for a profit
homie i’m so touched, but i won’t budge until we can stop it
you talk sh-t, infiltrate the oxygen with toxic
moshpit, meet me in the circle, you’ll be gone quick
raw sh-t, i can be mean, but don’t
consider me to be your enemy
i’ve been spitting over empty beats
keep digging to find the em in me
c-p-h, the city of decreased hate
and you’ll never see me break as long as i got my got my team
affiliated i made it daddy, i’m living my dream
it petrifies the eighteen year-old version of me
legendary scandinavian like ragna the beast
robbing the thieves, and bring culture off of its knees
bombing for peace, the words are my weapon
go back to the streets
attack the elite and give the profit to the people who really in need
f-ck all the greed, ain’t n-body a referee
i’m looking for the people to wake up and see
never mind any kind of agreement
i just want us to be able to breathe

- manus bell

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