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letra de star '94 - samspacely

[verse 1: samsp-cely]
hey, let’s relax and just collapse on the lap of this track
as a matter of fact, let’s take us a nap
make no mistake, when i awake, i bet i’m ready to rap!
don’t make me wait, for heaven sakes; i’m a compet-tive cat
sh-t, you know better than that
in fact i’m a veteran, take ‘em down like confederate flags
way ahead of my cl-ss
i should set up a sentence, so they may pay in advance
n0body gave me a chance, but hey, now i make the demands
i make them wait in the stands, and stay away from shaking they hands
they like what’s the deal:
“yo, sam you sick.boy, you so ill
yo, how you feel?”

they said it is, i’m like medicine
because my flow doper than sedatives
so get a medic, b-tch!
i once met a b-tch that was a nurse in fact
but was adverse to ‘versing with kids who rap
hurts learn you’re not getting daps
but i’m a person first so i’m still intact
if i attack, you know it’s well deserved/
i can strike back and still do it first/
this the best rap within the universe
so come and be submerged by the wettest track/
(you never met a nerd, well you met your match)
i ain’t gotta search for the perfect match, cause i’m a burning match
so where the furnace at?…n-gga

[hook x2]
said i be tripping like i’m constantly ripping rhythms i’ve written
dismissing my compet-tion; these n-ggas consciously listen cause
this is all that we know
(this is all that we know)
this is all that we know
(this is all that we know)
this is all that we know
(this is all that we know)
this is all that we know
(this is all that we know)

[verse 2: saquan]
that’s that 5 shots to the head
9-milli be an alcoholic
after all that sleeping in the streets, now i’m out here ballin’
day-to-day i be feeling great. i’m the ace of spades
call me “king of diamond”. you a joke. i call you david spade
flow so dope get that prescription, devil got me in a pickle
pray to god i put the ganja down, but now i’m feeling lifted
this is all that we know! how far do we go?
i spit that from my adam’s apple. ask samuel!
and i’m floating on a c-mulonimbus and that’s a cloud
if you don’t get it, like lavon said, “do you hear me now?”
from a distance i’m a young prince. bow in my presence!
and i copyright my st–z for the pirates who want my treasure
that’s that substance abuse. some kind of some sort
i’m tripping like marty mcfly whipping through a time warp
do this ’til my heart stops
moving ’til the sky drops
here until the lord come an take me and tell ’em times up

[hook x4]

- samspacely

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