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letra de nu nimbus vibez - qew & cyrus sonata

[intro: qew]
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ha
sonata (ayy, let’s do this)

[verse 1: qew]
droppin’ out the pouch, zoo west like yee
no more height on my sleeve
fit tough, now i’m buried as a geek, they was askin’ who is we
when i smile from the clouds under my feet
only stabilized by the gospel of his peace
pure-hearted (oh yeah), sure-footed (oh yeah)
promise that it’s yahweh, god’s child
proverb by the mallet in my fist
extend to soar, make quick automatic wicket
screwed up many times, told many lies
never bad stripe but the crooked didn’t die
now i’m saved, rescued, i’ma leave it in the dust
by it, i mean the stress, dirt and all the l-st like woo
boy comin’ right up out his shoes
war-bound baby and we not gonna lose, yeah
red ribbon auntie lookin’ right at you
you don’t have a chance ’cause the blood already buried you
[chorus: qew & scribe music]
ooh, coming out the crowd and i know why
no more flying overhead, it’s time to fight, uh
my pops for me, if you’re against me, foe
that’s why i wanna be like him, gotta be like him
i just wanna be like him, i just wanna be like him
what we gonna do? hey, i just wanna be like him
i just wanna be like him, say
what we gonna do? yeah, i just wanna be like him
i just wanna be like him, yeah (scribe music)
what i wanna do? hey, i just wanna be like him (i do it)
i just gotta be like him, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)

[verse 2: scribe music]
my melanin is magnificent
if you get offended, then i’ll say it again, huh
my melanin is magnificent
designed by the hands of a god omnipotent, potter’s hands really formed the kid
mustered-up majesty actually really grabbed to be
added to my anatomy, after two for the gravity
happenin’ after adam, eve had to go eat the appleseed
now they lookin’ real mad at me ’cause they know i ain’t property
we’ve been touched by sun’s kiss, the son’s kids
with the dark skin and big lips with wide hips
long dreads and tight braids with tops flat
and the low-fading clean waves, that’s no cap
it’s a new era, no can’, no ‘berra
i’ve been there, a black man that’s not scared to
skate upon a demon like bam, my [?]
tell ’em mark this moment in time, no good bearer
every single l on the surf’ i remember
i know the devil really thought he was sl!ck, but god clever
when they bury me, my tombstone will say “wary be”
my soul’s home’s with him, verily, verily
beverly never ever really been to the hills
where our help comes from, she’s a sad old chum
let the drummer boy drum, like pa-rum-pa-bum-bum
i know the sharp’s haunt chum but i’m a son, dum-dum
[chorus: qew]
ooh, coming out the crowd and i know why
no more flying overhead, it’s time to fight, uh
my pops for me, if you’re against me, foe
that’s why i wanna be like him, gotta be like him
i just wanna be like him, i just wanna be like him
what we gonna do? hey, i just wanna be like him
i just wanna be like him, say
what we gonna do? yeah, i just wanna be like him
i just wanna be like him, yeah
what i wanna do? hey, i just wanna be like him
i just gotta be like him

- qew cyrus sonata

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