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letra de twx. - taka lxrd

[intro]
(tape scratches)
[inaudible]
ughhhh
wheel

[verse 1]
dirty flow pattern to the stage
step forth, my mind is still a maze
in short, i’m amazed with my ad
split from the start to the end, am i crazy?
still so amazingly sharp
bright minds thrive in the dark
deep sea dive with the sharks
take a tooth to an arm, carry on if you want some
stomach on starve, i remember the dungeon
had the lights off, couldn’t turn them on if i wanted
all star with my hope gone to the quantum
haunted
waiting for the better days to blossom
if i wanted this sh-t often, i could get it how i promised myself
really i was made in h-ll
scar shouldn’t changе himself
lose my fame, oh wеll
couldn’t give a f-ck, can’t you tell?
couldn’t give a f-ck, can’t you tell?
[verse 2]
warzone
had to redeploy into the warzone
had to live my life until it’s all gone
yeah, what’s up?
you don’t dare to touch or speak up
get your neck cut deep, have you chocking yourself for fun
b-tch, what?
my attitude is a product of trust or what’s been misplaced of the useless scum
yeah, run
bar to bar, you’re not standing a chance
rip off the roof, throw my fist in your head
god to the youths, that’s lacking a plan
what’s that? i don’t have one
jacked one
got two, that’s not you with a passion
have some respect, get recked on the set, pulling fast ones
spiting on the track, i feel free
might just charge myself for the tracks that i breath
it’s easy being me
breeze on the beat
too st–zey
enemies won’t get a seat
go greezy
i’ma keep dreams on my feet
believe me
you gon’ see beams when i peak
[interlude]
yah
me no wan’ n0body at all talk to me right now, ‘ere? everything alright! ready?
f-ck

[verse 3]
i’m past a quarter century and realised i might just change
only n-gga acting his age
freestyles make me sound cray
told ’em all, “wait”
give me a minute, i’ll break
own my pattern, don’t trade
oh, my talents make praise
oh, don’t rattle my cage
oh, don’t tell me i’m ‘sane
oh, don’t tell me i’m ‘sane
get out my way
don’t try challenge my base
i changed fashion okay, i’m off this, yah
you know that i’m off this

[outro]
wheeeeeeel!
(tape scratches)
fixed-fi-fixed the car
the car-car- the car
fixed-fi-fixed the car
the car-car- the car, poor millen
fixed-fi-fixed the car
the car-car- the car
fixed-fi-fixed the car
the car-car- the car, poor millen

- taka lxrd

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