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letra de subliminals - morris ogbowu

[hook]
all my peoples wake we don’t sleep all week mehn
third eye visions when we link on weekends
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck

middle fingers to the po, on the truth we depend
all my peoples ate, we don’t need your meal plan
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck
just let it sizzle

[verse 1]
subliminals, keeping this wake shit on the minimal
hoping that they f-ck with it
so i can make a point like a decimal
i’m never cheese-chasing, i just do it for belief sakes
might metal-bend these bend these bars if the keys break
already p-ssed the grief phase, but you niggas is fake-deep
like when you put the whip cream on cheese-cake

every metaphor i wrote for the record
will spark a brain and leave a trail
i reckon you can see the flames
i reckon that you smell the smoke

criminals records, he already broke
freestyle the-ducked-tape cos he barely wrote
digital languages. he clearly spoke
with cocaine in his vocabulary but still these niggas always try to sell me c-ke. like d-mn split that gram nigga
spit that crack. spit that “critiques couldn’t k!ll it”
keep it critical and kick it, till they fed up, never quit it. searching for my one in a-million-a-grande
or nina simone or maybe sade

tell em we could party. tell em we could parley
but not when i’m with the fam tho
my niggas is too straight f-ck your angle
niggas still in chains like a cast crew auditioning for django
put up the fist in the air
like you don’t wanna catch these hands bro

[pre hook]
all my peoples wake, we don’t sleep all week mehn
third eye visions when we link on weekends
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck
do we give a f-ck what? see

[verse 2]
started off writing this as a cypher
but then i realize that me i ain’t really the type of
nigga to carry drama, don’t really care like obamas
the food industry dependent on farmers
but act like they forgot who went through the struggle
i put that bullshit on karma

music industry hammer then nail niggas down to a cheap cost
i hit the game with trauma, crucify it on a criss-cross
touching sensitive topics like surfaces that need lip-gloss
with friction always expected, obstacles never neglected
or deflected his aim, they throw some dirt on my name
i’m coming hard with the pain you watered down with the reign
my shit and yours ain’t the same
i’m cheffing up with the flame and thats word
(word word nigga)

i’m coming hard with the pain you watered down with the reign
my shit and yours ain’t the same i’m cheffing up with the flame
i’m singing

[hook]
all my peoples wake, we don’t sleep all week mehn
third eye visions when we link on weekends
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck

middle fingers to the po, on the truth we depend
all my peoples ate, we don’t need your meal plan
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck
do we give a f-ck what? we don’t give a f-ck

- morris ogbowu

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