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letra de true to the art - pegz

[verse 1: farma g]
i travel barren lands leavin’ a trail of bl–dy gravestones
home’s where the heart is, this episode starts
backin’ uncharted, bloodbath sagas
drowning in the essence of the wrongs of our forefathers
i hid my face away in shame n’ all family
i staggered through the hardest of wars that’s ever been
my world’s caved in, demons possess me
i live the ways of the fire-flyin’ guillotines
blood covered, mud-crossed cold memories
lost in the woods with the hunger of a hundred thieves
dirty faces with traces of a dirty heart
i’m [?] journey on a mission for the right to part
accommodate canned heat like the hands of jinn
trapped in a ring, singin’ ma praise
been a stray cat almost all of my days
and nothing won’t change till the sky spits flames
call me the power in man
i’m the strength in strong hands with a devilish plan
i got my eyes closed and i’m swinging my axe
takin’ back what’s mine when it’s time to react

[verse 2: pegz]
i studied the style, yup it’s compiled with money
hungry as twenty polynesians round a [?]
’cause i ain’t got a lab with latest gear to rock ya
but what i have is the heart of a third world doctor
and i can smell an undercover spotted cop car
quicker than the rotating blade of a helicopter
i got the sixth sense from an existence
shockin’ p-ssies like dirk digglers d-ck’s length
mind open and fist clenched
lyrically crush a brick fence with my grip strength
you don’t wanna risk death! … screamin’ “i live this”, my crew make you feel shattered like queen ‘liz’beth
i mean business, and won’t stop til the scene simmers
sportin’ the wickedest tongue since gene simmons
i’m a screen [?] pixel, vision clear as crystal
diss you like king t for being artificial!

[verse 3: chester p]
my laser bomb paralyze high tech numbers
sattelite hunter, storm [?] thunder
sp-cebelt, [?] shower from above
[?] magma, power up a club
life force twister, sorcery and forgery
drinking the elixir, mushrooms and ginger
trapped in the realms of a free-fall burner
i see all things through the eyes of a learner
deeper i’m sinking into unconscience
high on my medicine, mentally i’m haunted
i’m cautious of praise and i’m praisin’ to touch
i’m nauseous and black, come walk with me blood
let’s torch up this pipe, and blow smoke signals
i hold crystals and eat falafal
and i’ve been in battles like ghengis khan
i throw napalms fists and extended arms
my senses are flashin, crashin under stress
what happened to the meanings?, they’re meaning much less
stranded, always underneath these rainclouds, scheming how to break free, verging on breakdown..
stranded, always underneath these rainclouds
scheming how to break free, vergin’ on breakdown

[turntablism: louis slipperz]
“oh, here we come”
“always stay true to the art”
“oh, here we come”
“leave [?] unsettled by the way that i [?]”
“oh, here we come”
“always stay true to the art”
“oh, here we come”
“leave [?] unsettled by the way that i [?]”

- pegz

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