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letra de transaction - wordspeak

[verse 1: naimless and crescent moon]
it’s friday and i’d say
it’s time to party and get laid the drunk way
no way, no how am i ever stopping now
aight, i’ll stop – if it ever rains cows
but until that day, i’ll display verbal sun rays
to get you stinging and leave you singing like the o’jays
ok, it’s time for me to hold up
the bank robberies to troubled teens jacking grown ups
we show up to blow up, show offs are hogwash
you know up from bus stops, i transfer to oddjobs
and bust nuts on cold cops at lunchtime and shun mimes
with sunshine at crunch time, i crush rhymes like stash times
we’re violent, considered a tyrant
that’s why i’m perspiring to stand in this island
call me a liar, liar like kim
i’m not caring you’re slim and we’re phat, that be fact and that’s that
period, that’s all, folks
i exit mysterious cloak
so it seems the mic floats off stage, i’m of age
heart full of rage, ready to flip a new page in this rhyme book

[verse 2: crescent moon]
when i kick poetry, i got the mississippi scared to flow with me
and when i get down, sp-ce is the only thing that’s over me
supposedly it’s trapped, all i see is a squirt gun
now your last words will sound similar to your first ones
used to battle the sun just to see who’d fall first
now i’m breaking sh-t like having second thoughts at the altar
612, i’m from the land of mineapples
so when i blow up, all you biters are written shrapnel
you may think i’m an assh0l- cuz i think my glass is half full
but these cats who trying to rap won’t escape the f-cking lasso
trying to travel to a safe spot like your underground lair
but it’s really not there, the pope ain’t even got a prayer
there’s no need for an apology, but honestly
i could turn warriors into warriors into wannabes
come off like nudist colonies, come on, it’s true to follow me
kids compare me to meatloaf in school, it’s hard to swallow me
stalling sirens when i drop bombs like the pentagon
me and my buddies leave you bl–dy like when carrey went to prom
while you’re laying in the pavement, not sure if you’ll be surviving
your last sight will be my bumper sticker, asking you “how’s my driving?”
[hook x2: crescent moon]
if you’re inconsiderate, i want you to leave
and if you’re a hypocrite, i want you to bleed
and if you’re illiterate, i want you to read
and if i ever give a sh-t, i want a receipt

[verse 3: nomi and wordspeak]
“take the tension, turn it to expression”
my reply for f-ck ups who want more lesson learned but not used
most ain’t sh-t like canines without t–th, watch us feast
on your fans, send rose to your clan for taking your future plans
these demands must be met, time for execution
here’s your cigarette, plates, and blue chips, there’s nothing to lose
these mcs rhyme the blues, i choose to mostly oppress kids
like st. paul detectives trying to climb the ladder would say it
fat across the surface, being phat is worthless if you’re only gonna be in continuous p-b-rty
your d-ck grows but your mind doesn’t, that way humors me
there’s only one mile left to the destination
i love my people but i’m the dopest asian
make the pope and his populace turn pagan, a raisin into a grape
a human spins to an ape, bring a ring on the first date
cuz i get attached to any chick that wants to hatch an egg
yeah right, “being faithful is dead”
but i’ll be live for ten more lives, we shall strive
tell more lies, get more high, eat more pie
ask more why’s and then, finally, we die
[verse 4: contact]
tall tales you tell living in a fable
my mic hand’s the right hand, which is the hand that rocks the cradle
sh-tting on your tims til they look like boots in horse stables
word up, i’m willing and able to f-ck nerds up
take em for they herbs, so what’s up? you got took, bad luck
try another, i’ll cover your grill with the steel sh-ll
for real, i peel verbal caps back
ready to bust, i got ammunition in my backpack
contact the beat verbal aerosol -rs-nal
dropping y’all from wall to wall
releasing in momental pieces, pieces of the puzzle labyrinth
i’m scandalous like the mind blueprint of larry flynt
posting naked pictures of your mom over the internet
best bet i disrespect mcs, insect dialect
my intellect makes so-called dogs pet your vet
to get ready, shots paul, minnesnowta
elevation to climb and every sleight of the weather is created
to heat the depths of bars in cleft
the beats engraved in my brain, my ears deaf
blessed by a cerebral hurricane

[hook x2: crescent moon]
if you’re inconsiderate, i want you to leave
and if you’re a hypocrite, i want you to bleed
and if you’re illiterate, i want you to read
and if i ever give a sh-t, i want a receipt
[outro: naimless and crescent moon]
interlock, lock
yep, it’s that cres moon cat with his wordspeak freaks
anatomy, deetalx, my mom, everyone in the galaxy, please take me off this planet, please?
i was left here abandoned and i can’t stand it. interlock

- wordspeak

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