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letra de p i c - partners in crime

[intro: doc moj & the communist]
welcome aboard this departing train
taking your brain through a different plain
saving this game from the state that it’s in
we depend on this pen till the end to defend it
when we take aim we gon’ spread through the atlas
training a new generation of rappers
nothing you can do to us to attack us
we gon’ speak til we influence masses

[verse 1: the communist]
it’s the communist dropping the bombs on ya
flow on point like a waterfall be
words in order to form euphoria
born a warrior, soldier’s soul in me

[verse 2: doc moj]
docta moj, i’m swearing solemnly
defying norms
fight with novelty
dissolving walls
distorting sovereignty
solving poverty
talking audibly
couple of vandals ready to get apprehended
forming a scandal but not the incentive
stopping you
like gandalf intended
document camera
projecting the matter at hand on this album
supply your demand
no lies, and disguises, it ties to the end

[verse 3: the communist]
we setting records for wrecking records
we work first and we play second
motivated til the sun sets
up up and away when we wide awake again

[chorus 1: the communist]
partners in crime with a reason to rhyme
(b-tch we did it our way)
the higher we climb, the brighter we shine
(we did it our way)
we doing this sh-t ’till the day that we die
(b-tch we did it our way)
cuz a style like this one is one of a kind
(we did it our way)

[chorus 2: doc moj]
part intelligence cup of
(b-tch we did it our way)
pride interlaced with cyanide
(we did it our way)
pinch of ingredients all combined
(b-tch we did it our way)
pitching ideas, compromise
(we did it our way)

[verse 4: the communist]
since i’ve been an infant i’ve lived like a nitwit
a bit of a pr-ck, full of disobedience
a king of ignorance, a prince of mischief
a quick witted idiot equipped with a brilliance
we’re the next best thing
fly as f-ck when we spread our wings
if you think that you can compete then
enter the ring
we ain’t f-cking around round here
son

[verse 5: doc moj]
mind is a silent asylum
inside of an island
not a sigh nor a smile
out of sight of a spy
i decide who would die
the poseidon of rhymes
defy science at times
define fire and ice
divine vinyl rewind
to vile violent vibes
a fine, mighty guy
you might bite the dust
and just die a mite
combust dynamite
with crust on your eyes
(uh)
this is the dynasty
you lying sleep
invading your privacy
on a violent streak
i’m poppin spinal cords like styrofoam
blinding foes
it’s time to go
all invited to the striking show

[verse 6: the communist]
i feel like a dragon slayer in a dragon’s lair
with a one way ticket to the gates of h-ll
prepared to face there, whatever it takes and
ready for anything, i ain’t never been scared
i’m a rare breed of a werewolf
be aware or he will tear you
with a dead stare, so pray fool
couldn’t care less, you just pray food
(yea)
never been the type to follow rules
i do what i do when i wanted to
a dude that grew with an attitude
too stupid to do what scooby do do

[verse 5: doc moj]
mothaf-ckas put your hands up
anybody talking will get smacked up
two acrobats in an ambulance
making you tap dance with our ammunition
it’s not a hot weapon, it’s fire bars
rhyme steadily shoot with melody
while you meddling nihilists pettily practice missing
in another league, sp-ce and time are irrelevant
confined to many deeds
it’s time to combine the remedy
p.i.c is a new element
back off farewell,welfare for your own benefit
do it our versions and not sell a bit
of our souls we indulge
in the sport on the track mature
this has been on the mic illest rap report

- partners in crime

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