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letra de a life worth killing - voli contra

voli:
what have i become?
there’s nothing as real as what i’m ‘bout to say
i guess i was different, i’m in a position to stretch all the limits, i say, “namaste”
does n0body feel him? with time disappearing, i’m hear bodybuilding, always on my whey (way)
never arriving, it’s bogus, should i be a god or a soldier
could’ve been riding the tail of another, but i am no tagalong, i’m a samoa
you know him as voli (ayyy)
c’mon, you know him as voli, uh huh, yah, yah
yes, i was tall, couldn’t dunk, never balled
but, now i’m on the up and up, like i’m seven foot four
see life is pain, but the pain breeds life like a circle
don’t let it hurt you, eventually it’ll merk ya
tell em rah, rah, rah
i can’t relate to n0body
everybody here’s a d-ck or sucking on somebody, yah know?
twitter preaching, no degree but you teaching
and giving lifestyle lessons, homie, save it for your p-n-s
i’m good, just turned thirty, had whisky and a cigar
next day, i was throwin up like a latin king in a brawl
whew, can’t drink like i used to
a little less alcohol, but i still handle these bars
it’s nouveau, the face of difference, a generation of misfits
best sh-t that they’ve never heard of, my flow is better than cursive
ey, victor, today we learn ‘em, f-ck handouts, no need for jergens
no major, but major earnings emerging, my flame is burning internal
i’ll break this wall with a wrecking ball and these verses till i die
cuz if a life’s worth living, it should be murdered
it should be murdered, cuz if a life’s worth living, it should be murdered

i dreamt a pretty nightmare
skeletons in the closet eat through my flesh
a succubus in the mirror
put it up on the ceiling, baby, f-ck success
can you hear that sound? can you hear that sound?
well, that’s the sound of my beginning
ohhh no, yeah

ming:
teardrops that fall
from his eyes off the side of a mountain
baptize my soul
i am a salt water child
niagra falls
they ain’t gonna get me
cause barrels protect me
can you hear that sound?
ya hear that sound?

voli:
the wall is your gloryhole, c-mming, i drill em
i’m all in your mouth, baby, f-ck all your feelings
cuz my life is sweeter, the garden of eden
i chose the big apple and i started eating
some dummies i know never made it and looky
they live through another like swayze and whoopie
but i don’t intend to kneel for no handouts
that fire burning, lemme camp out
and go in so hard, i stand out
never leave hip hop but i branch out
and my trees sprout, tell oprah, i’m the brand new deepak
and that’s deep as pac
ain’t worried ‘bout money or celebrity
that there’ll be a given like charity
so i pay the dues till i change it all
let’s change together, what you waitin for, hah?

- voli contra

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