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letra de change - speeder razor

[verse 1]
yeah, ay, look
the type of rap sh-t i’m into ain’t for everyone
these melodies ain’t speaking to people with simple minds
you could be mumbling on thousand beats per minute
and they pay the price
they glorify whackness like it’s nice
spit on eighty to ninety and make it free, see the disbelief
that’s why i don’t worry when it’s only three people
who got the same taste in real music as me!
instead of compositions, hear the same note on repeat
this generation is disgusting, everything’s the same:
the hair, the iq, the beats; the industry has changed
the second one is very low, not even close to eight
even the “bars” you think you spit, everything is lame
they’re telling me to stop being a judge and let them live their life
but as a king, it’s necessary for me to do my job
this be the taste of what’s to come when that day arrives
whether the soil, water, air, fire; you’ll be gone!
that was a 16, but i am not an average rapper
there’s only one razor, that’s why i can’t look down on me
king of zastron city, been searching for a better rapper
all these years; only i be the best, not a rapper but a real emcee
see how these lines overlap and sh-t?
like the race was only five meters but approaching six
give me the mic, this what i do even when on my sleep
like i said on “beyond the limits”; let me get back to my dreams
[interlude]
dream chaser
yeah, i said i do this even when on my sleep, right?
that’s when i’m dream-chasing

[verse 2]
check, ayo
under no circumstances are they taking control of me!
all praise to harriet
she freed ‘em all so we could never be under any man’s order
word to rosa parks as i defy the rules they set for me
i stand stronger
while i’m sitting in the bus, n0body in the back seat
when i’m spitting up the bars, n0body can test me
i’m black speeder, that’s why they sent me far away
i call me black speeder ‘cause i cherish what i’ll never change
like my skin color, and i love it to the grave
i had to revisit the past with the first eight
cause i know my rhymes have healing powers like the first aid

yeah, right?
that was wordplay

ayo! we bring it back to africa, and this the mother of them all
the land of colors, when you mix them, beauty’s what is born
when they’re peaceful marching, leaders are starting wars
children starving, women raped with no remorse
but this is rap and not the politics
but if i’m quiet, everybody’s scared to talk this sh-t
look! i want a better place, may god intervene everywhere
especially the african land, with n0body who cares
we’re always quiet but they still treat us like we’re rats in the lab
but even those are treated better, man (for real though)
yeah, i said they treat the rats better
in solidarity, we can change it all together

- speeder razor

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