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letra de abracadabra - ozay moore

verse 1
musta been 2010, on the cusp of reinventing my hustling/
didn’t undergrad, but i understood, experience will earn ya better than diplomas would/
now i’m self-made, learned the ropes well, cuz was up against them joints since the first bell/
everybody shot taught me how to body roc better, god is sovereign, not a problem, so i followed to the letter/
still i’m tired as h-ll, but my soul all is well, diablo want to see me fail to no avail/
o go for broke holding no coat tails, i only know dope producers who produce o’s tales/
wide awake, is how i stay, find a wave ride the wake is how a made/
something outta nothing busting for a brighter day, the iron mic of rhyme writing, punchlines but you won’t hear biting/
for survival sake, soul survivor i’m alive though my survival rate, one in five, pardon why i’m late/
time between releases so i live a lot, release in every song so i’m a give a lot/
rich dad teach you bout financial planning, and poor dad teach you bout survival tactics/
i been taught, not to play yourself with the cards dealt, but to rep it like it weight on the barbell/
finding your strength through pain is a hard sell, and muscle doesn’t mean much when your heart fails/
abracadabra (there you go) it’s what you do after you have the rabbit so the saying goes

verse 2
look, i don’t rhyme for the sake of riddling, i ain’t concerned with that deficit talk i mean/
they meeting challenges by lowering the standards, folks won’t understand us that’s the message we bought/
meanwhile, all that ignorance taught, was while we keep making it, they’ll keep on taking it/
exploiting the least flattering truths of our condition to shape it with, throw a bone, take a bone, too starving to bury it/
psychologically programming us, it’s not the jungle that makes you savage it’s…/
the deprivation of humanity and scarcity of resources needed to meet them averages/
so we settle for flaws and pause for the cameras. what else you s’posed to do when the system don’t care for ya?/
we built this out of nothing, one day we’ll get it back from you

bridge [cataphant]
x’s and o’s and square ones, it’s just a square dance, its not worth taking hands
oh, it’s so tiresome, to go in circles and end up right where you started
oh, i don’t wanna dance no more
oh, i don’t wanna dance no more
oh, i don’t wanna dance no more
oh, i don’t wanna dance no more

- ozay moore

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