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letra de john starks - teddy blaze

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[verse:]
pardon the causalities, word to mr. omar it’s a tragedy
i’m a sl!ck b-st-rd, d-ck dastard under the canopy
to try and stand with me, or handle me that’s a fallacy
i’m rambo with ammo on a sample, i’m a vandal b

i’m striving for pacino life, enclosed rights and them hoes nice
gold, ice, impalas, jags, and that rolls royce
it’s only a rolled dice, between bold heights and them cold nights
ain’t no frontin, or stuntin won’t catch me f-ckin with low lifes

so hold tight and guess who’s back to bizzy
that verbal narcotic, harnessin, troublesome black da vinci
know that that p-ssion in me, surp-ssin a b-st-rd’s envy
i’ll stab, gash, blast, and extract any f-ggot to test me

astounding foes with words while constructing a mental picture
been a rebel since i was young, age 5 running with scissors
considered a saint in this cesspool of sinners
so f-ck it, i wasn’t even down with them to begin with

my minds the only tool that i’ve been usin in my music
but whenever that i use it, i tend to get abusive
the combo of beats and rhymes creates a cataclysm
i expel my demons through tracks so you could call this an exorcism

i went from rolling with fiends, pitching green working as dope suppliers
to cooling back, producing tracks f-cking up joints like arthritis
cause hypochondriac n-ggas leading the game with no direction
constantly claiming they sick, so i’m guessing hip hop died from infection

but witness the remedy, made in likeness to all that’s heavenly
unfolding the scroll, building the frameworks for my legacy
check the pedigree, steadily rising towards the constellations
infinite duration is prophesied to lie ahead of me

rare n-gga, it hurts to wonder
that your best success is a result of my worst blunder
as-salamu alayk-m, walayk-m as-salam, feel like it’s ramadan
n-ggas couldn’t perceive my thirst or hunger

i spit fresh like regurgitated subway
cooling but i bet you n-ggas sure to hate it some way
best believe them girlies gon be chuckin up d’s
when they see him in the driver’s cap and b-tton up st–z

[hook:]
reign, reign, reign, reign don’t ever go away
ain’t no guarantees that you’ll ever be back on my way
remember me like curt henning if i die today
perfect in every way, now let my people sang

- teddy blaze

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