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letra de welcome - rewind aka realness

[hook]
i can see the bright lights in the skylines where i used to play
used to say that i’d have the whole world, whole world, whole world in the palm of my hands
and way up here i can prove to you there ain’t a thing that i can’t do
now that i got the whole world, whole world, whole world in the palm of my hands

[verse 1: rewind aka realness]
welcome to my world where ain’t sh-t perfect
but you could never tell from the smiles on the surface
the reemergence of the realness needed to be urgent
so i’m sprinting with a pen shedding light like some curtains
curtains, to these acts of trash, they garbage
the game tarnished, to be honest, i feel like i can’t be honest
my takes offs, stay rough and a n-gga call it turbulence
no pardons i just do me, like the word dome parted
whole-hearted artist, not starving for stardom
and we gon’ have the world in our palms soon

[hook]

[verse 2: rewind aka realness]
welcome to my world where ain’t sh-t sweet
but you could never tell from the sugar coated lyrics and these cotton candy beats
beating mules of this rule that’s claiming that we street
street knowledge mixed with hood politics turned good college kids
in flamboyant caucasian fits, ralph lifsh-tz feel like we disgracing it
gracing films filled with grape swishes lit
wish to live the life that marlon brando and pacino did
c-note get, we know that the gangsters die, but we live
like don’t agree with the contents the nonsense yet our noggins nodding
feel like we in oz and it’s obvious
that we a long way from hip-hop

[bridge]
it’s apparent that they lack depth
so i swear until my last breath
as i’m preparing for death i’m daring myself to spit something else
the wizdom

[hook]

[verse 3: rewind aka realness]
welcome to my world where there ain’t no truth in wishes
but you can never tell from the way we be pretending
i don’t understand the point of living if its timid
how can you sit and take what you’ve been given
when the common sentence is that nothin is given
i don’t understand reaching high and then not reaching back
how can you push a porsche around where porchia just was tortured at
it coroners on that corner black, wiz prophet, mic stand as staff
i descent from my soapbox, i know not, unreality
causality to fallacies, sometimes it’s bigger than a salary

[bridge]
it’s apparent that they lack depth
so i swear until my last breath
as i’m preparing for death i’m daring myself to spit something else

the wizdom

- rewind aka realness

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