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letra de back on the scene - rusher, kayohes & v3rb

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[intro: kayohes]
back on the scene
yeah…
let me get these pages
misfit universe
v3rb, rusher, st–z…
kayohes
yeah…

[verse 1: kayohes]
poetic overdose when you just feel the need to comatose
adjust the dose unload seeing the holy ghost
subtle horror overtones unload but
i’m calmed by a bruja reading my horoscope
in stereo plotting the country’s overthrow
with mics over throats, adios, i can tell that you hardly wrote
ungodly quotes make me want to walk through the bosque
in the winter time to see where the body froze
cuz know body knows, guada around the neck
i suspect the roots of the city root for the barrio
footsteps of the past rain like a bad storm
they want the culture hard but rep it in bad form
that’s torn they eatin’ concrete with a gl-ss jaw
giving dap to monotony i last saw
i try to ignore routines unpleasant
even when they try to interrupt my seconds (blessings)
streets filled with a lot of resentment, upsetting
but some need to learn a bad lesson
the blade i hiked always goes against the grain
voices hold disdain my plan doesn’t with with the pain
faith in crosshairs, certain objects in my aim
the gallery is packed warfare within the frames
the type of calm i hold some want the same
to my experience their candle can’t hold a flame

[chorus: kayohes]
back on the scene i guess unforeseen
between the calm and severe still come out pristine
on the beat the level is like a dream
my team supreme just check the blood stream
in and out of the mundane we feel that
still composed to compose some ill stats
microphone check one two we still stand
monuments in the microphone yo we built that

[verse 2: v3rb]
back on scene crushing everything godzilla
rhyme thrilla moving at rate they could not figure
center focus for scene that playout
it’s like a movie clip we airing that out
in a drought we be the storm misfits we born crazy
the earth cracked when moms birth me in the 80’s
kayo we hold it down and rusher he fine tune it
c-ssually we stir pot drop bombs this not music
these is revolutionary poetics beyond hectic at times
semi-auto i done weaponize rhymes
turn to dust like vampire tryna step in our shine
f-ck the fame i don’t even like my light with my lime/ sh-t this plateau we climb no rope
so confident i’m upstream with no boat
still paddling man i’m crazy with this ball point javelin
take me to your boss i’ll unravel him i’m flagrant with this traveling
playing by no rules v3rb bad for you raise pressure like soul food
everything is everything shout out my whole crew
muddy to death misfits making grown moves
we stay on the job
what’s the play homie throw me that lob
as the crowd scream i bang this sh-t down like lebron
rusher back in la and it’s lullabies with kenny
lights camera action we taken over the city
yeah

[2x chorus: kayohes]
back on the scene i guess unforeseen
between the calm and severe still come out pristine
on the beat the level is like a dream
my team supreme just check the blood stream
in and out of the mundane we feel that
still composed to compose some ill stats
microphone check one two we still stand
monuments in the microphone yo we built that

[outro: kayohes]
kayohes
v3rb, rusher st–z
misfit music
arjuna, ha!

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