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letra de exclusive - motion [aus]

[intro: motion]
yeah, yeah
what up, kansel?
dj juice
motion, adroit effusive
check it
yeah

[verse 1: motion]
i rap for self and respect and rap to protect
whatever’s real in effect while they abuse and neglect
put my heart in it, like a secret, said to be kept
gonna bring the sk!lls back and show who does it the best
technologically advanced, keepin’ up with the rest
bangin’ in your ipod but love wax and cassettes
accepted the test, thrеw down a battle for rep
practicin’ this craft right ‘til therе ain’t nothin’ left
and bringin’ heat ‘til i burn dry
who left the kettle on amidst these politics? i’m independent on [?]
my mic nice, let your sample get a level wrong
a prince amongst thieves, steady, blendin’ with the vagabonds
and writin’ that’s timeless, set the marker to bench
create relentless relevance to the future’s present tense
‘cause i’m [?] of the common sense, think about a consequence
represent my residence, addicted to these elements
fired from the underground, bat outta h-ll
for four, press control, perfect timin’ll tell that my
two cents are [?] ‘cause i’ma say it as well
so don’t take me as a threat ‘cause i’ma promise up h-ll and
don’t compete if you ain’t comin’ unique
i mix the lyric to the beat and kansel put it in concrete
food for thought, main course, wax burnt, candle lit
served on two platters, dropped fresh as a [?] mint
[chorus]
“mo-motion blow your speakers to bits”
“blow-blow your speakers to bits”
“ka-ka-ka-ka-kansel” “up-up in the mix”
“blow your speakers to bits”

[verse 2: motion]
i spit the illest of speech ‘til the pinnacles reached
and let the sound reverberate like a drill in your t–th
‘cause the industry’s whack with too much attitude chat
makin’ something strictly wax, a beat digger’s handicap
i ain’t havin’ that no matter what you assume a this
motion been true to this, you seen the fuse lit
i got my hands dirty, f-ck clearin’ a hit
beats bang, bashin’ brake pads like a lunatic
and where i fit on this asylum type rhymin’
is a jaded, sharp figure, stayin’ rough amongst diamonds
i stepped back from rhymin’ but still been writin’
gettin’ dusty in the crates, this sh-t takes time
and strippin’ back to the medal, i’m now just primin’
‘cause this b-boy diggin’ like he paid the fine and
that’s why we consistent like [?]’s left jabs
burned in the burbs like backyard meth labs
i studied this art, ain’t been kept back
skip grades each rap, so you think for the next track
we do this for self, i dare you to better that
my mark on this land, the x where the treasure’s at
so know what i’m about, don’t try and surmise
‘cause real recognise real, i see through a disguise
so you’ll rewind my sh-t like several times
‘til it cl!cks and makes sense like african tribes
[commentary: brad strut]
motion’s up in the spot
battlehoggs doin’ it
adroit effusive up in the mix
keep a lookout and an ear
part e, the ep
go and cop it
and round one’s on
we about to roll into an exclusive right now
we got mortar
trials and adroit effusive up in the mix
peep it

- motion aus

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