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letra de s.w.a.g / fusion - since sliced bread

[verse 1: hesan]

better know my name, get acquainted with me
and if you ever doubt my dreams then you ain’t with
and if you ain’t with me, then your an enemy
and when i’m famous please don’t act like you’re a friend of me
cos’ they doubt us u.g, they don’t think we’ll make it
this world’s a baby with some candy and we gonna take it
and i know they hate it, i’m with my big brother
cos’ we suck ’em dry and leave ’em empty like a wrinkled udder
don’t ever f-ck with us, we’ll put you in your place
we run the same race, you can’t keep up with the pace
we got a hundred legs, like a centipede
we’re the sh-t homie – aroma therapy
steal the show with our flow, we summon death like a crow
we gon’ grow until we pro’s, they gon’ fall like domino’s
they already know us, they can feel our aura
cos’ we got heart, you can call us flora
they say life’s a b-tch, anything for her
thinking out the box, no pandora
life is a game and is must be set on easy
putting up a fight you can even call me jet li
bet me, debt me, you cannot forget me
leave your body floating like you swimming in the dead sea
easy to have but it’s hard not to brag
when these two brothers have impossible s.w.a.g

[bum bum speaking]

“the relationship that you and hesan have… hesan and u.g have found, almost like a loop hole
between the actual laws of nature.”

[verse 2: u.g]

swagger, like a jaguar
pink panther coming though, alpha dog manner
make time fly, n-gga tag heuer
we up in the b-tch, without a ladder
out of our league, so elite
can’t stand the heat? let me give you cold feet
started as wheat now i’m ssb
k!ll you on this song, homie dead beat
i’ll be the reason they believe in
since sliced bread because i’m with my brother hesan
haters are demons, this is an exorcism
make them worship me, elohim
i am swagger, personified
and i don’t brag homie, i just don’t lie
no they can’t deny, i’m so fly
sting you like bee, flow like a b-tterfly
rap star, black guitar
i’m out of this world, master yoda
pypie, you know it’s cola
bend her over, bone her, like casanova
time is mine, prince of persia
rap star blowing up like a super nova
captain america, super soldier
let them run in fear, swastika
homie, i am hip hop
recession on this track let the beat drop
i am the king, of this crop
and s.w.a.g is something we appavoo’s got

[sloo speaking]

“you guys, like, beyond everything i’ve learnt, from being on, from being… on the world, first of all
like, you guys are the closest to being the same person, and being completely different people at the same time, that i have ever met, like
i don’t see that in anyone else, like, you guys, you guys are… like, it’s the same person.”

[verse 3: hesan]

i’m a breathe of fresh air, i’ll clear the smoke anywhere
i know you wanna hear the stories that i got to share
my rhymes are nuclear, and my story’s untold
the world will lose control when my life unfolds
2012 is just a warning, hesan is coming!
we hit the ground, but we found a reasonable running
it’s since sliced bread, but try to b-tter me up?
i’ll add some peanut b-tter, leave you utterly shook
my rhymes gon’ hit straight outta the book
cl-ssify me as a crook, cos’ i beat up the hook
take a good look, better keep your eyes on me
cos’ ssb’s the cavalry to match your rivalry
an army that will hardly ever stop surprising me
the thought of fame in my brain keeps reviving me
waiting for the day when they super-sizing me
now they undermining me, but when they emphasizing me
i’ll be waiting idly for them to give the prize to me
i spit a new flow that you’ve never known on the microphone
and i’ve grown in a zone to leave your speakers blown
it’s unknown why i don’t have the throne
but i’m in it to win it, i’ll k!ll the beat in a minute
forget it, i already did it, try to resurrect it

[u.g]

challenge accepted i bring the beat back from the graveyard
call me god it’s an art they way i let the beat live through my heart
we are lightyears apart i live in orian’s belt in the stars
bringing the earth back like the son of god, jesus of nazareth
i got the map to put this rap back on track
they call me king, i wear my crown like my cap
and that’s to the side, my pride i keep intact
and that’s a fact boy, yeah, i don’t need to act
hey yoh hesan, i’m sick of these motherf-cker, man
peel his m-ffin cap back blue and pin the tail on his -ss
i say it with my chest because i am the best
thing since sliced bread man f-ck the rest
detesting those who chose to oppose me
boldly rose with the l.o.a.f as general u.g
twenty one december, the world will always remember forever
when i rose from the ashes from my phoenix feather
fired up further, smoldering furnaces, i burn sh-t
so when it come to your turn you will learn discipline b-tch
hater’s call me hades, they hate me ‘cuz i’m the death of them
just don’t be mad because i made a living from the living man

- since sliced bread

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