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letra de black moses - sa-roc

[verse 1]
call me black moses, pump on the shoulder
locks [?], sideparked, 9 in the holster
silver bullets loaded up for werewolves and ghost-es
hunting down the renegades on most wanted posters
freedoms on the rise keep getting closer
hefty bag ladies, lighten up, sammy sosa
anti-gravity, isolate depravity
real troop, the loot sweet lies, t–th cavity
kings-es in thrones while the meek sleep in poverty
james wrote his testament, think he lied? probably
government mad cause i don’t believe in following
astro soul traveling, youth role modeling
between you and me, i know the ego needs coddling
but, i k!lled mine cause there’s no time for dawdling
forward, upward, movement, spiraling
keep thinking freely so that i remain sovereign

[hook]
step to my crew and what you get war
we don’t bring nothin’ but that hard core
red, black, and green is what we’ve got for
bang for the people ’til we got more
step to my crew and what you get war
we don’t bring nothin’ but that hard core
red, black, and green is what we’ve got for
bang for the people ’til we got more
[verse 2]
i write the the 42 bars goin’ 8 by 11
wingspan broad so the queen stay level
church hymns lull you to sleep like a [?]
they don’t know black gods go to heaven
drop science heavy like metal, rock
violence thrives in the ghetto, stop
they sh-t us up like bubbles on the bottle top
then wonder why we can’t take the pressure, pop
make you wanna holler like your name marvin
young cats out of line, quick, point ’em to the margins
can’t seem to understand effects that they causing
the bread too good to ’em it ain’t even botherin’
the seated soul selling [?] daily in the long run
the choice that they made was unfortunately the wrong one
but they’ll learn soon
only time will tell
i’m finna drop some gold coins in the wishing well

[hook]
step to my crew and what you get war
we don’t bring nothin’ but that hard core
red, black, and green is what we’ve got for
bang for the people ’til we got more
step to my crew and what you get war
we don’t bring nothin’ but that hard core
red, black, and green is what we’ve got for
bang for the people ’til we got more
[verse 3]
she’s doper than your average bear
rap a cool verse over kicking a snare
808 drop make your hop out your chair
now you rockin’ with the best, make you wish you was there
i was born from the hip of a real live lion
st-rs-ed drop from the belt of orion
kingdom make noise in a world full of silence
hands on my hips, lip poked on defiance
hey, teacher, leave the kids alone
your miseducation turned the rebels into clones
paper dolls playing house in the masters homes
dress alike, think alike, act alike, gone
i’m pullin’ up the blinds so the blinds see the light
i want every child to get some shine from my mic
turn my up, faster, louder, higher, right
none of this is even real
good night

- sa roc

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