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letra de ugly jazz - sk, the novelist

[intro]
i had a little situation i wanted to speak on
it seems as though, they think they know the world
well i think, they don’t know nothing!

[verse 1]
look i orchestrate like a psycho
i’m like a norman bates, i’m like a mortgage rate
cause i’m “in the house!”
watch your tongue, they’re trying to steal food from the poor man’s plate
see they’re already rich but they need a fix
so they get more richer, here’s where they getcha:
you work til you die, your life was the price
and you can take that from the horse’s face
see you scat at me about “you love your ice”
i’m rapping to you like “i love my life”
but in comes the tragedy, literally
you will die from a dollar
so income’s the tragedy
and it’s sad to see
people make a pedestal for paper that’s green
i’d say “eat the rich” but that’s food for thought
if i could make the f-cking world cater to me
if you ain’t from the ‘ville then your style is wack
blinded by the money like a cataract
“oh i’m telling you jack
i just gotta have my cadillac”

[hook 1]
love your brother, love your friend
even if he hates you love on him
i said love your brother, love your friend
even if he hates you love on him
i said love your mother, love your pops
in this crazy world we are all we got
so love your brother, love your friend
even if he hates you just love on him
love on him (love, love, love)
i said love on him (love your friend)
just love on him (all you need is love)
i said love on him, love your friend

[verse 2]
look i’m frustrated with this television
if you believe this then the devil’s grinnin’
and i’m glad that elvis inna casket, b-st-rd
stole black music and sold it to the m-sses
-ss-ssinate the next cat on fox news
who wants to claim kendrick’s music damages black youth
what about your “suit & tie” klu klux views?
geraldo rivera can eat shit through a tube!
and bill o’reilly could probably die
i’d still be here smiling, i promise try me
sc-m of the earth, you’re the sc-m of this verse
but if i k!ll you, that’s double the dirt
so i’ll use these words rather than weaponry
i hate to bear bad news, it’s heavy on me
they call you “anchors” cause you’re bringing us down
got us by our ankles, making us drown
when will the senseless come to their senses?
i hate to hate you, but did i mention?
you’re still my brother, so i gotta love you
but fox news is all yellow straw-man coverage

[hook 2]

[verse 3]
what’s a jay-hova and a beethoven? (god poet)
all bitter critics stay sober
see i was in the bar catching a buzz
before i was old enough to buy a cup
before i could buy the stuff
still people vibed with me
music buzzing, don’t you see the irony?
had to book me, i’m the novelist
hope my mic is live, i stay optimistic
free the, freely gave cds as freebies
cause it would be greedy
to ask my men to spend some income
i’d rather share my share with good intentions
the “money man” is my arch-nemesis
bars is limitless, songs is infinite
and they’re gonna love me just as long as i’m k!llin’ it
but not for the benjamin’s
at the party with instruments
i’m finna get some dap from the bartender and shit
you won’t get that because your bars are tender and shit
regardless i show love to ya’ll
all my rap cats that’s real i love you all

[interlude]
10 to 1 says they call the verse and hooks contradictions
but see what i was doing was turning hatred into love
they hate to see a young cat spittin’ some knowledge
raw knowledge, it’s raw
ha!

[verse 4]
when we hug these mics we gets busy
ghostface tape chillin’ on repeat
get it, got it my flow is so groovy
livin’ life, this shit is like a movie
shake that body, party, that body
“boom-bap” bop from here to raleigh
catch a trolley, can’t get with this
you’re a stone cold liar if you ain’t feeling this

you liar, you!

- sk the novelist

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