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letra de ain't no mystery - nujabes & l-universe

[verse 1 l-universe]
verbally you circle 360 repeat history
you miss the scene miss your due
clear emcees out, i’m listerine mouth clean
envisioning a land without nonsense is nowhere to be seen
contrast like the darkness, rhymes get concocted
used for shocking silly rappers possesing nine lives
with six senses, with third eye, on they first try
dime a dozen, i see no need to exert my
energy on wackness. heaven is my address
running towards the light, i’m on the hip-hop blacklist
make you sense urgence, observe you like a surgeon
see right through ya while your lyricism’s hurtin’
so meditate the pre-steps on east-west i’m ceaseless
with keen senses on being pieced-est thousand times from the least-est
to the kings and queen and things in the scene
down since the days of chemical jeans
regardless of the name brand, the same man stands: l-universe
in your zone like a meteorite (rah!), evict the feeling your mic
have linear sight of heads movin’, double edged with clinical slice(ssssss)

[chorus l-universe]
universally the rhymes crystally flowin’ has to be directed personally to emcees who misdemean, predict the verse to be, so you can kiss the scene goodbye it’s history
universally the rhymes crystally flowin’ has to be directed personally to emcees who misdemean, predict the verse to be, so you can kiss the scene goodbye it ain’t no mystery

[verse 2 l-universe]
hip hop industry status
the way i look at it
we’re lettin’ the ignormaus invade us
let me hint you, why the wack continues
existing, and the dope ones end up testifying what they been through
my words cut through like ginsu
the jewels flowin’ into
mind after mind, born again, but not hindu
like bad breath they cling to
my rhymes are jimmy spicer
supervising like the wise men
i’m downsizing, this crew and that crew
rather natural(natural), dealing with infatuated emcees
in unilateral fashion, separate boys to men like plasma
and blood, yo i fasted from rap for years and cast out
inferior, fact is the practice, the true honor rhyming
and gain access(gain access), i double back, flip the verses, chew ’til it’s fluid
it ain’t what ya do, but why ya do it (why ya do it)

[verse 3 l-universe]
words are heavy weight, manifest my face paced mind state
balancing extremities, to resuscitate
i display the blueprints, of plans to aggrevate the prudent
the street evangilist verbiage intruding
the loud speakers teach us, with underground features
in desserted regions even invade the prestigious
for those who feel this, i represent
the divine healing, comes to open eyes once again
i deplete the obsolete worldly philosophies
that garner me of dope and wack, it’s clear
you’ll soon know how to read, between the lines
extensify religion, fraudlently used for crime, yo(organized)
this time it’s facts not rhetoric, show the ropes like a veteran
catching looks while you can’t navigate, unless you’re literate
i seek the answer, to the ultimate questions:
if i’m predestined, what is the purpose of my hope for
celestial righteousness, trapped in the physical
and the finite mislead by the system
feel a distance from god, from the grim city view i see the cross (see the cross)

- nujabes l universe

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