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letra de luna pier - saint ronin

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[verse 1: saint ronin]
yeah, yeah
everyday the sun arise
thank the reasons i’m alive
say my blessings to the sky
and watch my problems disappear
see the reaper twice a year
he check on me like concierge
in my baggage, superfly
he higher than the atmosphere
mirror, mirror on the wall
which one of these women should i call?
get your paws off me lil’ b-tch
you are not ballin like gasol
lil’ marc ass b-tch
lil’ sorry ass b-tch
stackin’ dollars, had em seein’ towers
i’m far in the six
bar to bar in this b-tch
marvin the martian with sticks
nah i nardwuar my targets i put stars in the clip
the barrio where they sit familia poppin ‘n sh-t
got the beat in full force but he be off of the fifth
nah, this ain’t guntalk
this ain’t no talk, this that insufficient fund talk
you get lil bro’d, you get sonned
we might just have that father son talk
f-ck off, i’m at luna with 151
nah this that rum talk
crew all here, we at the pier and i might just
motherf-ckin’ jump off
you soft, don’t come to me with your voice raised
i’mma do better, that’s how the boy raised
no single soul in the crew got poor taste (just)
more life more love more grace
can’t cross me i’m ordained
cook in the stu’ my forte (uh)
whip in this b-tch like bourdain (uh, uh)
[hook]
b-tch i’m right here
filled with liquor and ideas
i’mma get this city up
i flip these fifties on a tear
we gon’ get it over here
sing the ballad of my fears
i’mma make my people jump
i put that pressure in the air
yea! yea!

[verse 2: gavin flynn]
waves crash
sky getting misty (whoaa-)
cold and dark
that ain’t nothing baby it’s erie
stars bright
clouds clearing
no fear, baby it’s luna pier

[hook: saint ronin & gavin flynn]
b-tch i’m right here
filled with liquor and ideas (luna pier)
i’mma get this city up
i flip these fifties on a tear (baby, it’s luna pier)
we gon’ get it over here
sing the ballad of my fears (oo-)
i’mma make my people jump
i put that pressure in the air
yea! yea!
[outro: gavin flynn]
no more weight on my back
chillin’, sippin’ on jack
we alright, know some good times near
pick your head up baby (whoaa-)
whoa

it’s luna pier
it’s luna pier
it’s luna pier (yeahh-)
luna pier

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