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letra de my time - the holstar

verse 1
leave traces on all surfaces, we know what our purpose is-
triangulate – evangelate – circle circ-mference-
speak loud but you’ll always be just under us
yes we yearn for that loot but in god we trust-
money is the root of all evil-
but money’s big speak for small people-
african robin hood in lsk i’m lancelot-
london metal exchange – copperbelt’s the melting pot-
so i melt my thoughts, put em on raw paper-
shape shift the rift and get shaped up-
can’t lift the bricks and get draped up-
built this city already, you can’t make what-
no disrespect to the undergods, this is god hop here- i’m an underdog..
a quiet storm bring the thunder home and my mind stays zoned in my terror dome…

verse 2
time with serenity i long to define, as flawless as graded diamonds as seasoned as wine!
i’m more like a young myself i’m my prime – god created the straight line and you can’t twist his design…
you can’t seek to decline, the stones we dig in this mine, anglo american – smart on the inside – afro intelligent –
africa for africans but many still lacking with relevance,back to whose better then?
so if one can’t give a helping hand, at least give them a pen –
they can write their wrongs from right- instead of sleep in a pen-
maybe see a better view of those we seek to defend
no disrespect to the under-gods, this is god hop here- i’m an underdog…
a quiet storm bring the thunder home and my mind stays zoned in my terror dome…

- the holstar

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