letra de ac - wisemoon (lunarsight)
hook
ahhhhh (ac (x2)
yea all i wanted was that ac
now i got me all that ac
and it told me to grind
yea it told me to grind (ac (x3)
wisemoon verse 1
i just keep on (i keep on (x3) the grind
and n-ggas ought to begone like peons
cuz we on whats keeping that chi strong
til the end of time
ac all around confidence
like a nerd getting -ss out at comic con
rap til the sun rise rap til the sun dies my n-gga everyday is ramadan
i am on my level not to mention i’m not apart of geppetto’s
intervention my intuition is too on schedule
plotting pensions when the plot thickens i push a pedal
to the, mental in the instru(mental) tryna keep my mental gone
with a thicker bong and a bigger home with a bit of chrome
and i ain’t got a thug bone but i got me a philosophy
to keep me from going crazy but maybe
my soul was a product of the eighties
repping that ac til the b.c. cuz ya see we reincarnated baby
now sip the lean and pour it baby baby
and lean on me then cuz i drive ya crazy
i feel freer than morgan when you tryna lay me
i’ll give ya my babies and i will not be lazy cuz i got ya ac
when ya -ss cheeks p-ssed me i gasped the rest of the air i had
then i realized i never had the biggest batch of that ac
but lately i play with the wave of chi
so patiently just pray with me and aim at the
sh-t to make ya think of make believe
(plant the seed secede
to succeed and supersede (x2)
i keep my l on reload just to repo my stress
and i’m never giving up to become the best
i got my soul intact its below my chest
and i look at yours yours is under arrest
and right about now b-tch i need me a rest
i been too obsessed with money and s-x
and i been clocking in so much that my n-ggas thought i didn’t exist
and for that i deserve a tsk tsk cuz shortly after i re learned this
you can have ya bachelors or have ya masters but you cannot play
me if you ain’t got ac i can’t have a lady til i save these babies
n-gga you can’t hate me if i get yo baby attention
cuz n-gga i pay all my pensions for all ya’ll to see down that road
where ya work a nine to five
and ya got an hour lunch
so they pay ya nine to four
i got another fork another road
where we eat a steak and spit what feed the soul
others fake it til they make it i suppose
but i never pose
unless ya pay me to
but see its not just me, its me and that d-o-j-o crew
and all those thats hating please play yo moves
matter of fact its too late so please pay yo dues
stay in tune play a tune with the moon til yo doom
cuz ya know the dojo on
n-ggas thinking its player to make a crew play a crew for the juice
but ya know where i belong
thats why i’m spittin like flibbly bone
and i’m making it known that i am ya gnome
and im bringing ya home with my ac
hook
(ac (x2)
yea all i wanted was that ac
now i got me all that ac
and it told me to grind
yea it told me to grind (ac (x3)
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