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letra de calm unda pressure - shades of brooklyn

[verse 1]

one bad black kid
who never had jack sh-t
i always got my -ss kicked
for wetting the mattress
sound of the time
war, drugs and crime
crab n-gg-s on prime time
?get lazy boy recline?
intruders in made?
get played like spades
rat-at-at, doing sprays
bring the pain, close range
got props son, get down like ?dock? from young gunz
represent real ?? with my magnum trunk
stay dip, abandon ship, i say ay-ay skip
4-5th to rob a clip enough c-ke to split
tommy hill, ice grill, then starin’ down the cannon
racketeerin’ mac-11
play em out like ?sean deleran?
i’m in the top 10 of the wanted men
wanted, dead or alive you gotta kill me then
41 thousand feet you plunge to your death
90 billion million miles dark side get wrecked

[verse 2]
milky, like b-tter toast cookies
i binge your style just like a rookie
i go them shades ?by the one odds? without a bookie
now you try to raise the stakes
i roll escape with blind dates
while they feed me f-ckin’ grapes
lyrical madness, ill like lenny kravitz
ya n-gg-s know my status
hit ya chest like a f-ckin’ chalice
my mind is mixed up, corrupt, now what the f-ck
compet-tion step up and press ???
by this man the uncle sam guerrilla warfare
you say i don’t care
cuz the way i’m fighting without f-ckin’ fear
i carries a knife plus i’m livin’ trife
i leave you ??st-tchin while 50 was bet on my own life??

[mixed]
always calm under pressure
no need to act ill

[verse 3]
where’s your senses?
when you f-ckin with the chemist wrong
this is inhumane, got you jumpin over fences
it ain’t no consequence
who you tryna convince?
your result, trying to insult my intelligence
??thinkin’ something sweet??
you know that i’ll never be
but you know what my ???
cuz talkin is cheap
? dominican princess, smuggling immigrants
using my innocence to escape with embezzlements
leaving no evidence on ??????
lyricist terrorist laying up on your premises
now wait a minute, dig it
time times the digit
i hold the biscuit
this ???? to this mixture
my scriptures vary word play
vision of an x-ray
copy cats is spotted they get chopped like a sensei
smokin herbs with the indians by the totem pole
i was told to go out and blast off for my treasure ??

[mixed]
always calm under pressure
no need to act ill

- shades of brooklyn

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