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letra de how many barz - zacharia$

[verse 1: zacharias]

dropping common knowledge, tell them all to pay attention
their ears stay open but refuse to take a listen
picture greater things but it’s more than a vision
not to mention i’m my compet-tions’ intervention
dismiss them, the profession is perfection
more than an obsession, my confession is depression
more than just rejection
couldn’t tell you why i wasn’t anyone’s selection
lost that affection, built that aggression
up is the direction, top spot projection
coming at me, better use your discretion
i burn mc’s like the trees in my sessions
put them in detention, teach them all a lesson
make no exception, in my own dimension
i can see potential when i stare at my reflection
collection of rhymes that are past your comprehension
when i write songs, i’m writing my expressions
when you write songs the real ones ask questions
seems like you are only here to leave impressions
but when you leave, there will be no impression
find the connection, time to leave a mark
i could feel the tension right from the start
many go insane in the game trying to make it
if you want it, got to take it
lord knows i’mma take it

[hook: zacharias]

so, so, so
how many bars, how many bars
to get up on the next level with the shooting stars
to get up in the building like the boys in ‘die hard’
and drive sports cars down my old boulevard
if they digging me, then i put them in my garden
should’ve seen me coming like the storm in new orleans
sent them a warning, dearly departed
chose to differ, excuse me sir, i beg your pardon

[verse 2: zacharias]

trying to get cash to flow, never chase after hoes
b-tch i don’t even chase my bourbon (on the rocks!)
i wasn’t bred in kentucky, but i bled in kentucky
so anything i got here i earned it
know that, i put in a thousand hours, put in a thousand hours
then put in a few thousand more
i’ve done, put so many god d-mn hours in this sh-t
had to pitch a tent when i hit the studio
i got, too many flows for y’all, too many plays to call
this coach ain’t f-cking with the minors
some say that, i’m too original, f-ck your opinions though
you probably bought your beats from china
team stay, puffing on master kush, don’t even have to look
it’s dro, you should know just to roll it (up!)
please don’t hold it (up!) , f-ck with my emotion
last dude i smoked with is probably still floating
last dude i smoked with is probably still choking
them boys talk loud, they ain’t about what i’m toking
think that i’m joking, til they see me ripping rigs, off the grid
dab wax that is golden
guess that i’m a stoner, forget about the labels
i hate being sober, but i’m not a drinker
i’m a free thinker
and i’m thinking i could take your water hose home, turn that b-tch to a sprinkler
throwing middle fingers, on my worst behavior
many want favors, i won’t be a savior
if you think, you can use me as a life line
you’re living make believe like mr. rogers neighbor
you ain’t put in the labor, only chasing paper
one day i’ll run the city like the mother f-cking mayor
dudes on my streets keep one in the chamber
ain’t no warning shot, just an ‘i’ll see you later!”
not afraid of danger, touched by an angel
i know life’s precious, i want to see all the angles
was never great at math, but at last, got a track, that in fact
sums up to be the next f-cking banger
put it on a hanger, let that sh-t dry
indeed i’m surprised that my brain never fried
here’s my battle cry, question underlined
so let me ask again before i run out of time
i got to know

[hook: zacharias]

how many bars, how many bars
to get up on the next level with the shooting stars
to get up in the building like the boys in ‘die hard’
and drive sports cars down my old boulevard
if they digging me, then i put them in my garden
should’ve seen me coming like the storm in new orleans
sent them a warning, dearly departed
chose to differ, excuse me sir, i beg your pardon

[verse 3: zacharias]

locked in the drivers seat, speeding through all the streets
homie we ain’t waiting for a green light
it’s like, your hustles incomplete, your flows obsolete
stuck on the runway, never took flight (grounded!)
made the time, prioritized the right way
to work the best, you pay the best prepay
not just cash, that barely lasts a few days
got to drop your whole heart in it, not just half way
d-mn, want to be the man
spend winters in cali, summer trips to j-pan
medical and sushi sounds a whole lot better than
a 401k and being slaved to a pension plan, check it
working hard and working broads with no sweat
take it slow, cause there is no reset
talking bold, but you are no real threat
promise, i’ll smoke you faster than a cigarette with no regrets
the time is now they need to get with it
eminem claims god, i’m a prince to this sh-t
ain’t coming for a crown cause that b-tch won’t fit
even if i spit, tell me that my heads too big
yea my heads too big, i’m a beast off the leash
been in it for a minute, now the beat is deceased
murder every song, i should get a home overseas
to skip trial, get a pie, now give me my piece
peace

- zacharia

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