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letra de you don't want that - tunnel rats

[intro: manchild]
manchild, mars ill, deepsp-ce5
underground rise, live from atlantis

[verse 1: manchild]
i came with a full house leaving new jacks on 4th street
[?] meets lanes merging, y’all swerve together
blur the cl-ss to vision prison that we live in every day
give the children something different cause they listen when we pray
they see the contradictions, what we do and what we say
cause it was written in tradition that the risen paved the way
vision grips the dusty path, inhibitions fade away
we hit the bricks and more attrition change a world from where we stay
how [?] records playing through the windows of our speech
and conversations that we tune out when just too tired to speak
and it’s too hard to reach the top [?] position
gave a b-m on the corner the quarter that i was wishing with
asked you what the mission is, the lights are barely flickering
don’t ask me how i feel cause it’s none of your blessed business
we’re part of a nation rhythmless that beats the hearts of immigrants
[?] as the system is we hold on to the bitter end
conditioned minutemen to eat the words until the evidence
convinces for the betterment of every friend, so let’s begin
the silent speech is eloquent, it’s profound as it’s ever been
so why’s he still feel like he might never win, the treasure’s his
he’s profiled as a terrorist, he disagrees with method men
as he speaks with the very lips of death’s kiss

[hook: macho]
yo if you feeling this, scream when you see us rock a show
you a hip-hop fiend? get loud, make it known
don’t front, give it up, show love, get buck
or we’ll turn it up a notch
and you don’t want that

[verse 2]
this is for the underdeveloped
i envelope the beat breaks ’til i’m swimming in keepsakes
it’s worth more pape than donald trump could scr-pe together
on his best day, rocking the fresh way
the rest lay in awe
missing they call and i don’t mean no disrespect
but dang eject knows your crew on a first-name basis
pointing out they faces, that’s why your demo accidentally erases
just in case it’s another case of the ghost in the maschine
keeping rap clean so thank you
making my tape do something they could relate to
dig in the crate to roller skate, a player hate to
because they hate to give up they image knowing the world pillage
take a pill, rummage, and catch the ill scrimmage
with the village it’s best, no contest
take ’em six days straight and on the seventh i’ll rest

[verse 3]
i write rhymes on skylines accented with stars
and like grains of sand, i’m reaching infinite bars
get heated and raps [?] the sun’s permanent proof
deep debt over your head like the firmament roof
my slang bend a phrase on a clean page
don’t stop in a line lane, hopping i’m engaged in
no sin wins the end, i’m still oak in the brain
like i’m thirteen again battling to retain my name
i’ma stick these players who claim the game done changed
we’ll paint a picture to [?] the frame
in a random rambling scrabble type mode
i’ma trample and parade n-z- soldier mode
and unload a lip clip to eclipse your spotlight
’til you all left with thinking i’m not right
at a high level of fresh, not knowing who can handle
i’m pulling cards, you know the deal, i bet you won’t gamble

[outro]
so man emcees together, you know just… doing their thing and—
and just that— that positive challenge for people to come up
and come with it on the next track and come with it on the next verse
i think this whole weekend is— is bringing best out of everybody, you know?

- tunnel rats

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