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letra de alzarse - oyono, the savage

[verse i]
it’s prime time
doing as good as old times
morning jumping on my window
catching sun’s light
taste in my lips and vibes
trembling on my hands
make me feel like
i’ve got the soul of the sun itself
treated with maximun affection
trapped in my palm
to start the day with no doubts
little hopes to grasp
clinging to myself
actually enough
seeking what i deserved
nothing that i can’t grab

the day dawns
silver is its glitter
throughout pulse a sleepy city the wind blows
cold to shivers
a sulk walk under delightful newborn star
look up for clearing up
what eclipsed your mind?
a brief relief and a wonder why
next!
ever looked up before
falling needles all over my head
a hit to the frown, why so serious?
there’s no time, put smile
ear to ear and no more birthed rivers
as ma smile says
“long time no see…
you went through tough sh-t n-gga but is good to be
back in business, never been this s-ssy
we’ll do it too easy
to you all wandering fireflies
listening this jazzy beat
so show me in the streets
downhill flow like a river
do it quicker, exciting
and do it deeper…
do good, bad or whatever!
not too complex to the sinner, forgiveness for later

take a step now
it’s our time now
grab it by the h-rns and face it
world’s mine now
but be sure
making these b-tches believers…
that’s what matters the most bro
always doing it clever”
hey! i have been inning some tangles
recalculated my angles
reprogramated my labels
switching demands for the favours
showing you off to my neighbours
replacing all of my angels
don’t even had the time…
that sh-t’s just faded for ages
sh-t!

already understand
never pretend
don’t wannabe another copy
most you fakin’

[verse ii]
thought unable! don’t make me remind what i forget
i’m glad you back, d-mn! it couldn’t be less
time’s like foam that hatches ‘mong my fingers
here i’ve got some thoughts
to multiply. to linger
all over our closest mind walls
an untenable full-coloured painted on gl-ss
that imma ’bout to show you off
proves from our past to future
a m-ssive collapse in love’s disclosure
to be able to live
there is no more option
than experiencing life
and facing the awful

take it in your heart
treasure moments, price is high
hesitate whenever, a minimal deconstruction
makes a great difference. the end is nigh
but the fact is enjoy the views
retain colours in your eyes
exercise your lungs
living, undesired function
follow tracks of animals
creating culture…
as reminiscence that everyday lights are cut out
but will reborn again shining brighter
as y’ever saw
you never really cared
so why you to pretend?
d-mn that sh-t is over…
book’s bleeding pages
won’t say it again
heart don’t understand
how fool you seem left back
the w-nk you seemed regreted”
“well” – i said, “easy to say so
but how the f-ck i stop thinking
when i’m thinking not doing so!?”
long to be amateur. long to be broken
long to not be good. long to be f-cked off

as a warrior i stand up for myself
dared and stoic
from now on
only giving the best
the expanse
i will ascend to the air, up & up motherf-ckers
while i’m feeting the firmament
i see
no one blacker in feels
no one suits on my sh-t
no end to my dreams
i see
the i over me
the only thing i try to reach

- oyono the savage

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