She thought I was joking when I tolder, this
Is all I do sit down at the studio, listen to my
Mood, truth is I die for this
Me and my niggas we ride for this
Live for it, leave for it
Live for it, leave for it
Look cuz if it aint this it aint nothing
Look cuz if it aint this it aint nothing
Man I been waiting my whole life to be
Out of the box, being hip hops King
Could only fathem the thought
Mama told me stay grounded boy rap
Isnt art, I tolder hold on to my pen
And feel these mountanais tops
See the keys are the thought and the
Portrait is the piano, Miguel is the Angelo Marques the Adriano, world is the sample percussion compose the panel
Versus are the hurses, rappers are the
Candles, I be looking at the world
Through a birds eye view, but I got a hidded vision like my third I do, I wanna spit til my pencil sizzles and burns right through, mystical canvus lyrical damage the words I drew, and time don't wait for
Nobody of course I'mm feeling the pressure, diplomatic arts occupied my
Current agenda, focused on my lectures I left you as an elective although we were growing
Seperate il put the peices together
Shit, making sure me and my passion gon
Neva divide, from a city where musicians
Can never provide, so im running like a
Relay, planning to get the cake and
Bring it to Mozambique which is where I
Reside, look in my eyes lourenco
Marques you see the pride, really im
Just tryna make the city feel alive, im
Not the dopest up out the African ocean
But know that im God chosen samoras
Soul revived
Live for it, leave for it
Live for it, leave for it
Look cuz if it aint this it aint nothing
Look cuz if it aint this it aint nothing
Aint nothin yah aint nothin
Got da city on ma back e o sonho vejo de
Frente, com letras de alto nivel nunca meio
Decentes, escrevia man todos dias ate as
Rimas ficarem frias e muito finas ya tipo
Dentes de pente, e no rap eu sinto me
Comfortavel com sonhos de criar emperios
Neste ministério sou inexoneravel, toda vida fui intolerável, os cotas acharam que
Perdio a head descaptavel
Nao sabiam que um jovem com sonhos ricos
Alcanca altos cubicos com pecas do egipto
Rucas fudidos, studios de vidro
Tem q seguir os sonhos senao ele fica triste
Super perdido e ingovernavel
Mas a ideia e mostrar que algumas pessoas
Nasceram so pra falar e outras pra
Deslizar, o cota sempre disse prau sucesso
Nao existe corta matos entao intenda cota
Se eu demorar
Exo talk to em
Nothing nothing gon make me let this
Go
Live for it, leave for it
Live for it, leave for it
Look cuz if it aint this it aint nothing
Look cuz if it aint this it aint nothing
