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letra de street english - union blak

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[part 1]
now this ain’t verona but it’s just as poetic
just watchin’ the montagues and capulets going at it
the return of the drums with narrative street poetry
a player on words that would make shakespeare notice me

you can call it floetry, i’m living in london
strictly underground where inspiration is abundant
big ben in the back, drop, but the state’s lacking cash crop
wit’ them street rats need cheese and keep the lab hot

from dusk to dawn doin’ mid-summer’s nights
we writin’ our stories without the quills and candlelights
if you [] then show up and handle nice
in the short amount of time your grandma can fetch a price

turn a hard-knocks life into a value, dream merchant
crown a prince in the ghetto that was once seen worthless
a sign for certain so i hope you get the picture
it’s street english []

[hook: scratch samples]
tryin’ to speak the dun language
and if you understood
now, my grammar
the crew bringin’ the ruckus, no doubt
to all my peoples in the streets

tryin’ to speak the dun language
and if you understood
now, my grammar, slam from here to york, alabama

[part 2]
so consider this a love-letter to re-candle the flame
of a dyin’ [], they say it’s crippled and lame
in the morgue wait and on ahead, stone and a grave
and comittment [] for rap, and in hiphop’s name

name another genre []
for raisin’ h-ll minus the same level of blame
so we salute the aims of our abandoned authors
raised in poverty and became worldly known scholars

masters of communication and vocal presentation
to j-panese and swedish cats: learn the new language!
brazilians and haitians, check republican patriots
all pledgin’ allegiance to this one nation

one people under god, hungry to see freedom
rooted in a new culture, reppin’ an old kingdom
a unified voice, a caged bird []
that learns to take flight by speaking that street english

[hook: scratch samples]
tryin’ to speak the dun language
and if you understood
now, my grammar
the crew bringin’ the ruckus, no doubt
to all my peoples in the streets

tryin’ to speak the dun language
and if you understood
now, my grammar, slam from here to york, alabama

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