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letra de rhyme time - trisano

verse 1: better off dead like amerikkka’s most wanted
i bring the flow, take it for granted
i’m your father, you’re my son, n-gga you’re grounded
unknown talent motherf-cking glad you found it!
when i was a kid i desired to be a priest
in a way i am, and my lyrics scream peace
make people stand up and f-cking pump their fists
bitin’ no ones style ’cause that’s the way it is
the only tool i use is the youth to
build the crews the troops that fuse the truth, which i
spew in the studio booth real smooth, i
drop it like a motherf-cking old man’s tooth uh
you may say i’m stuck yup, that’s right, but
hip-hop i’m trying to revive… write that
you may say i’m whack, please, be polite, f-ck
pride, i’m conscious that my rhymes are tight

chorus: ayo brother hear my rhyme…
motherf-cker hear my rhyme!
you won’t be vexed by the end of the line/night
’cause you know homie i know the time/do it right (x2)

verse 2: i attract ’cause i’m the mack of rap
drop that track from rock to boom-bap
i attack if you c-cks wanna hack and jack…
f-ck yeah i master that!
playful like a d-ld-, ‘f-ck you’ like cee-lo
n-gga i’m above you, and you’re, below
no wait no, i am not a h0m-, was
talking ’bout the sk!lls ’cause i’m in top of y’all
yeah, when i fly, you all f-cking crawl n-gga
i can hit you in stereo, even in mono
yes i am peruvian, you can call me cholo
i want all the dough that’s why i’m ridin’ solo

chorus: ayo brother hear my rhyme…
motherf-cker hear my rhyme!
you won’t be vexed by the end of the line/night
’cause you know homie i know the time/do it right (x2)

verse 3: runaway thoughts that flow like a river
confident mind, the truth i deliver n-gga
i’m a firm believer, i’m an achiever
imma- ‘takeover’- and give you- that ‘ether’
i’m a dreamer who dreams ’bout being a leader
having the fame of a jigga, but i’m neither
you can call me bomb ’cause i blow up your speakers
run a thousand kilometres with sandals or sneakers
yeah, i’m just a happiness seeker, who
once thought god was a liar and a f-cking cheater
hungry like a cheetah, hot like high fever
sharp like a cleaver and cold like a freezer
need no reefer to write something thats deeper
than the average litter thats played every ye-ar
i’m eager to be, my family’s feeder, and just
for you to know, i’m already a winner

- trisano

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