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letra de 6:30 - pete flux & parental

[verse 1]
before we bid adieu, we’ve got this one left
and there is, not a surgeon with a touch this deft
so let me, break it down, get my tools, dissect
and i can send my message to your brain direct
we slang from the condo and bang like the congo
and never give a f-ck about a jane or a john doe
idolize an image from a privatized prison
and make, sure, to never ask, “why am i living…”
“like this?” “what did i miss?” or “what about the children?”
whole lotta bullsh-t, it’s really hard to relax
love for the green, but not the kind in buddha sacks
death to democracy, long live the plutocrat

[hook]
lecture going on, hands down
moral comp-ss in the lost and found
will the cops let us keep our hands down?
every week on the news, man down
trekking through the dry heat, sand mounds
if i see god, i’m praying hands down
hip hop over rap, hands down
till we all lie flat with our hands down

[verse 2]
i heard a man got shot
he was black, 5’9, and he loved hip hop
see the only difference was that he grew up on the block
and he had his life ended at a routine stop
by some no smiling, profiling -ss cops
got acquitted in a minute, all their charges dropped
i heard, i heard man got shot
he was black, 5’9, and he loved hip hop
see the only difference was that he chose to enlist
so he couldn’t chase the dream of putting flows on a disc
took his helicopter down, the explosion was swift
watch em’ keep the war going like he’s not even missed

[hook]

[verse 3]
i can’t say i had a vision or two
tough to trust what you can’t see delivering you
from life’s evils, straight to the canvas and easel
put an amp on the answer to grandiose and regal
and that’s a statement intended for the most high
i was in the bas-m-nt, rhyming till my throat’s dry
you don’t know you, until you go try
that’s why i’m hip hop, hip hop is no lie

[hook]

- pete flux parental

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