letra de the arrival - re-education camp
he walked in, war facin’ ‘em all
this mastermind’s alta rego is apocalypse y’all
jonny continuously callin’, others sputter and stall
since it was 1991 means he’s a failure to fall
crawlin’ up from underground, true schoolers call home
dome direct to microphone so i can call it my own
roamin’ ‘round the planet earth, dispersin’ to zones
hip hop’s more than a culture, it’s the thirst in my bones
grown inside him since the golden, mold him into the sage
power paid the man in full ‘til he’s a prophet of rage
microphone fiend cravin’ stages since he played in 10th grade
laid into ‘em when they said that he’s a traitor to shades
made my only option loftiness, doc ain’t boxed in
dvs got too many years to let c-cky ones opt in
book of jon’s a marathon, on and on, he’s locked in
knocked ‘em out they socks and nobody’s blockin’ the prof when
he walked in, battlescars from my life
thank god for my god, for my wife and the mic
for the fire that light ‘em up every time he ignites
already said what i’m-a say, now i’m-a do what i like
pipe dreams, tight teams no match for rhyme schemes
seemin’ like remedial needs are depletin’ the scenes
so my market targets more than white boys in their teens
screamin’ out ya speakers, takeover is full steam
cleanin’ out the garbage that scarred us the last decade
rap sk!lls lax and fade, teachers p-ssin’ away
prayed for a savior, but gave up waitin’, countin’ my grays
so i’m-a raise the mic to resurrect the rhyme from the grave
made my only option loftiness, doc ain’t boxed in
dvs got too many years to let c-cky ones opt in
book of jon’s a marathon, on and on, he’s locked in
knocked ‘em out they socks and nobody’s blockin’ the prof when
he walked in, brigadier in the war
sheep and cattle wanna battle, uppin’ scores, what for?
seedy and greedy count success by all their records and tours
but i’m respected ‘cause my record’s what i left on the floor
poured a quarter of my life in my career in psych
over double that’s the total time i’ve rhymed on the mic
and they still haven’t seen me fallin’ flat in my flight
man, the fall can’t happen if the object still hasn’t spiked
light has stayed on beyond the dawn, the doom and the daze
pawn survivin’ ‘cross the board, still we got battles to wage
jonny blazin’ trails, bail on failed attempts and delays
listen, ain’t nothin’ gonna change unless it happens today
made my only option loftiness, doc ain’t boxed in
dvs got too many years to let c-cky ones opt in
book of jon’s a marathon, on and on, he’s locked in
knocked ‘em out they socks and nobody’s blockin’ the prof when
he walked in
letras aleatórias
- letra de resurreccion - jefe de la m
- letra de time - d'goose
- letra de banho de manjericão - clara nunes
- letra de hino de cubatão - hinos de cidades
- letra de deep pressure - deadsniv
- letra de the introduction - c-scripture
- letra de barrio - nej'
- letra de the voice of music - eiafuawn
- letra de pas le temps - rodzy
- letra de disko darurat - the upstairs