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letra de arusha - p34ce

[intro: god]
i will raise up to them a plantation for renown
and there shall be no more concern with famine in the land
either bear the shame of the nations anymore
they shall know that i, the lord, their god am with them

[verse 1: p34ce]
tryna blow up in arusha, so you can go tell darsh
that my flow is harsh
and i got two b-tches like noah’s ark
but they think i ain’t bright, cause a bro is dark
n-gga
spark and bark my art like a german shepard
history repeats itself, like a german weapon
burp that purp ’till i’m in purple heaven
’till i’m an urban legend
heard by the bourbon fetchin’
suburban peasants
i still burn this essence
stopped earning cash, started earning blessings
cause i learnt all my lessons
these are just the thoughts of a turnt adolescent

[hook]
yeah bruh
the a’s been good to me
but it tore me apart
arusha’s in the core of me
watch me share the art

[verse 2: lui wolstencroft]
a song my city had sung
since i was flung
in the front seat, drunk racing the street
she told me to come complete
and compete
with my best time, this frisky b-tch might frisk me
find my shotgun, she gag sickly
her neck green, that’s sticky icky
ridiculous when i get up
in the stirrups
sip that syrup
for the coughing, till you locked in the coffin
puff puff p-ssing
pour pour smashing
gorgo off, in the whip, whip-lashing
racking my wrist for endurance
searching my pocket for insurance
ain’t got none, well that’s a nuisance
infuse the eternal student
with the wiseman, not to be confused with
your two cents
i don’t care if you love it, don’t mention no silver spoon
i gotta k!ll it soon, like mansion
so my parents can have a pension
ain’t never bought a house, we renting

[verse 3: p34ce]
arusha the true f-cking a, f-ck amsterdam or atl
just lit a crazy l
rolled by my n-gga norman
erupting like a volcano while you still dormant
in your dorm room
finna do your -ssignments, then watch p-rn soon
while i’m benyleaning and puffing on that bangi
finna turn up via via via, sipping bia and konyagi

[verse 4: lui wolstencroft]
turn arusha to baghdad
flash that cat flap
this the last laugh
crack that steel
smack the deal
into the barman’s face with a kilo of st–z like your nickname steelo
guess i released my alter ego
[?] and all my people
your best sh-t ain’t even equal
to freestyles i spit on the seat of my toilet
i solved it, the serpent they toyed with
the flow of a bowl sip of lava
the lavatory been a volcano
that rain magma, h-ll no
it’s dormant
mt. meru my fortune
i’m the best kept secret since norman
and t-rip, we real, we fiending for a bite at success
but fear and judgement interfering
bus p-ss to a gr-ssy clearing
called the gardens of eden
koen’s at ilboru, eyes bleedin’
he got departed to sweden

[hook]
the a’s been good to me (x2)
but it’s only a part (x2)
the world’s had sh-t in store for me
the world has swore to me
ever since the start
so i’m waiting for the oceans to part
arusha’s in the core of me

[outro]
god said “behold i have given you every herb yielding seed
which is on the surface of all the earth
and every tree which bears fruit yielding seeds
it will be your food.”
god saw everything that he had made
and behold, it was very good

- p34ce

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