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letra de school project - orinoco

verse 1:
2pac had a vision
depicted in his rhythms
of a rose that grew from concrete
from cracks spewed on the street
through brutal honesty
he shows the new colonies
rooted in thug philosophy
he examined new possibilities
of how to view the lost seeds
inhabiting these demonic streets
wishin the violence was gonna cease
upon their damaged petals
they managed to settle
in the caverns of the devil
the sadness dwells in this h-llish
compellin’ story of morphing
into the warrior thwarting
the dwarfing power
that swarms and towers
made of wh0r-s and cowards
the underdogs roar with power
for little africa
so watch out when the roses blast at ye

verse 2:
and in another of his scripts
we find another way he could’ve lived
in the house with his relatives
settled down and gettin’ around
resting the crown free from the stress
but lost like spidey had forgotten the web
talkin to his guests
with no rhymes in his head
a different perspective
he’s livin and neglected
the celebrity check list
he no longer lives through the pain
as he sits unrecognised like bruce wayne
checkin’ the time for when he can decline
back to his home and collect his mind
but he still recollects on the better sections
of his life with his best friend
whose now in the penitentiary
maybe he’ll get out eventually
and they’ll drink a little hennessey
thinkin’ about the end of these
rainy days the pain he prays
will go away and still lives in hope of the better days

verse 3:
and finally he witnessed a place to be free
a stage that he couldn’t wait to see
when the heavens opened for thugs a vacancy
created for the seeds
that felt closest to damaged petals and roses
away from the depths of the hopeless
he meets his idols
the inspirations that kept his head liable
no fighting with pistols and rifles
instead he reminisces and drinks with a smile
i often stop and think for a while
what it’d be like if he survived
if he thrived in this present day mad life
and i’m not gonna lie
many tears i’ve cried
when i realise he isn’t here alive
but i know that he smiles
watchin’ over us it makes me confident my soul won’t get crushed
‘cuz i know he lives on through us
in thugz mansion
he gets a rush from interactin’
with the legends that long p-ssed
and he just gets on and laughs
‘cuz he realised the pain doesn’t last
and through his regiments of soldiers
his influence never lowered
the faith wouldn’t get cold and blurred
‘cuz of his loyal followers
he enjoys the company heaven offers
and inside his soul the emptiness topples
and forever he shall live on in his ghetto gospel

- orinoco

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