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letra de oda nobunaga - mike nasa

i bless the buddha i don’t pray to jesus
it calms my soul when the beast inside me rage unleashes
display the teachings of the ancients
i need more patience
my brain creation an amalgamation of angles that mixed with satan
so no more waitin
pen nitroglycerin pyrotechnic
properly predicted my coming on sacred hieroglyphics
top of the pyramid a myriad of styles
with my 3rd eye open seein millions of miles
(tadow)
born to be a word smith
n-gga superb sh-t
i want my queen to keep a sharp tongue
and have them curved hips
they on some other sh-t
im cruisin in the mothership
trying to expand my reach to infinity while y’all bubble quick
y’all vision so blurry like snow flurried
and you can’t see the stars with nose buried
down in stone quarries
they puttin ya to the floor
like a lefty who got a lead foot in an accord
that’ll be sure
to be deadly like when i be sendin em all to the sword
better be sure
end up in the fetal or
lamenting its futile lord
to challenge your fuedal lord n-gga

(chorus)
oda n0bunaga n-gga, oda n0bunaga
oda n0bunaga n-gga, oda n0bunaga
oda n0bunaga n-gga, oda n0bunaga
take the spirit from yo chest and reapply it to yo chakras
oda n0bunaga n-gga, oda n0bunaga
oda n0bunaga n-gga, oda n0bunaga
oda n0bunaga n-gga, oda n0bunaga
take the spirit from yo chest and reapply it to yo chakras

a child of the gold capital
boy bad ayo he spazz like shabbaz with a cold rap for real
bruthas be weeded out from streets like old daffodils
they toe tag it and gon’ bag it a closed casket k!ll
i ain’t askin imma go get it
f-ck the feds in the phone listen
n-ggas duckin like the chrome spittin
all real with no omissions
the road less traveled is a long distance
at the cross roads don’t get carried off
gotta carry crosses like we all christians
(omniscience)
be like how now
did he found out
best to bow down
do a kow tow
cuz my style wild
or its pow pow
to your to cow town
n-gga wow!
see i’m g-ssin my point
is to smash past you -ss backwards b-st-rds last to anoint
the king, with a chalice of wine and basket of ointment
flyer than the master of coin while i’m ashing a joint
so boy
(come on)
please you couldn’t see me like eyes closed
or a blind fold
its hard to peep the daimyo’s sublime flow

you feelin it
its finna get a bit intense
ayo im diligent
the interest isn’t illegitimate
peace to dilla kid
ain’t n0body ill or real as this
ay y’all real obsessed
imma always keep it trill legit
see my real intent
hold up peel off in that limo tint
sh-t i’m h-lla bent
plus its rented i don’t give a sh-t
and i’m eloquent
take yo innocence
in a blink
watch this sinner sit
in a liars chair and grin a bit

- mike nasa

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