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letra de moon talk - tha god fahim & camoflauge monk

[intro: sample]
how do you measure your success?
uh, by…uh— eh— who was the rapper? uh, master p said, ”only god can judge me”? there it is. only god can judge me
alright. thank you
thank you

[chorus: tha god fahim]
this is moon talk
catch me dancin’ in the rain
while chattin’ with the angels, my passion is insane
life is love, i gotta conceal the snub
just in case i gotta get it in blood
this is moon talk
catch me dancin’ in the rain
while chattin’ with the angels, my passion is insane
life is love, i gotta conceal the snub (uh)
just in case i gotta get it in blood

[verse 1: tha god fahim]
i keep my guard right like the deodorant
money be thе scent, you ain’t my type, you n-ggas know the drift
all you f-ck boys should jump off a cliff
my facе card legit, so i can bring who i’m with
to the private party, i rock the silk in the maserati
flip the work like a kick in shotokan karate
don’t get bodied f-ckin’ with the wrong one
long gun, so if you see the law, run
just keep goin’ and change gon’ come
the tragedy had me stunned
the wise men told me, “god, get over it, son
you came up like big pun”
better beware, ’cause i’m really not the one
look how far i’ve come, i’ve been movin’ up daily, as i
try to find the roots like alex haley
maybe i been searchin’ for a lifetime
while i’m hangin’ on the lifelines
but still i find time to let the mic shine
[chorus]
this is moon talk
catch me dancin’ in the rain
while chattin’ with the angels, my passion is insane
life is love, i gotta conceal the snub
just in case i gotta get it in blood
this is moon talk
catch me dancin’ in the rain
while chattin’ with the angels, my passion is insane
life is love, i gotta conceal the snub (uh)
just in case i gotta get it in blood

[verse 2: tha god fahim]
uh
studyin’ and manifestin’
sometimes i ask myself questions like a adolescent
my pipe burst, the pressure hit
so many of my people make it off of measurements
i’m relevant, god specimens
physical conditioning in my regiment
this is a moon talk segment, i lay the vocals down elegant
so i can expand my whole settlement
strike the match, i was assumin’
you bruisin’ from pistol whips and smackings with the tooly
i’m plottin’ war, smokin’ with the goonies
conversations with the moon never outgrew me
[outro: sample]
did you know that ’97 was gonna be the year that things really blew up?
well, basically, what i did was i prepared myself. constantly moving; in business, you gotta have a strategy, you gotta have plans. and you gotta organize yourself for growing

- tha god fahim camoflauge monk

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