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letra de paradise ii - sebastian dark

[verse 1: sebastian dark]
f-cked up, snorted out, drunk then i’m blown
i’m up on the hill lookin down in the warzone
that’s what i’m smackin you with cause it’s easy
it’s mandatory that i can rock your world with c
feel, never down out and lonely, come on
find a new home, your one life is gone
man we on another level comin’ hard from the start
been a lover, but the american people had broke my heart
this is a call to other mc’s, time to televise
you must be the type that likes to surprise
hater views take hold, no more cruise control
some of us got p.o. some of us on parole
it’s cool i keep spitting, until i get that deal
i wish you understood just how i feel for real
as long as it got candy paint, we ain’t picky
you wishin’ i gave you one more chance, like i’m biggie

[hook: troy woods]
me and sebastian we in paradise
the charlotte lights be so d-mn nice
like for salvation, pay the small price
we chillin and getting high, we don’t need any advice
and if you wanna hate then you can get out of our sights
we battling hard and people fighting for rights
climbing up this mountain treacherous scary heights
now we made it mother f-cker we in paradise

[verse 2: sebastian dark]
ladies are scoping, the fellas just hoping
i just cope and my homie bringin the dope in
blowing up like i just erupted
wish i could stop being so corrupted
you gotta let the people, scream and shout
the floor may drop out if i don’t walk out
like i have bulletproof you could never k!ll me boys
i was always taught to share my toys
chilling with troy f-ckin all the girls
we like the notorius lords of the underworld
b-st-rds froze, mercenary sn-tch your soul
i hope to never fall like we goin in the hole
smokin on that good sh-t, ain’t worried about someone getting me
a group of these motherf-ckers, aproachin swiftly
looking in my brain while erasing my pain
another day closer to being home again

[verse 3: sebastian dark]
the thin line between entertainment and war
they send real mother f-ckers to the pen and score
so icey, brick boys, got it all night
i’m on the 747s, finna take flight
playing music that’ll rock the whole room
watch me sweep chasers, without using a broom
these mother f-ckers be treating bad people good
someone else has to say something about that, here’s troy woods

[verse 4: troy woods]
yeah b-tch i’ll do this sh-t until the death of me
sebastian smokin on weed while haters overdosing on amphetamine
we chillin like a villain, these hardcore fans thilled
and we ’bout to shut down the capital building
watch and bear witness to the pleasures of partic-p-tion
break away from all the stress, bullsh-t and aggravation
been so chill since i won the cup
now all the penguins fans mad, man what’s up? ahahaha

[outro: sebastian dark]
ahaha yeah man troy dap me up!

- sebastian dark

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