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lirik lagu simplejosh - martyrs

[verse 1: common]
this is street radio, for unsung hero
riding in they regal, trying to stay legal
my daughter found nemo, i found the new preemo
‘ye, you know how we do, we do it for the people
and the struggle of the brothas and the folks
with lovers under dope, experiment to discover hopes
scuffle for notes, the rougher i wrote, times was harder
went from rocky starter to a voice of a martyr
why white folk focus on dogs and yoga?
while people on the low end tryna ball and get over
lyrics are like liquor for the fallen soldiers
from the bounce to the ounce, it’s all our culture
everyday we hustlin’, tryna get them custom rims
law, we ain’t trusting them, thick broads, we l~st in them
sick and tired of punching it, i look on the bus at them
when i see ’em struggling, i think how i’m touching them
the people

[chorus: pusha t]
twenty~two n~~~~s, two to a car
eleven flagships with the three~point star
the only other ballers is them three~point stars
we only 5’9″, they think we point guards
twenty~two n~~~~s, two to a car
eleven flagships with the three~point star
the only other ballers is them three~point stars
we only 5’9″, they think we point guards, ha!
[verse 2: kanye west]
your fly is open, mcfly
the crowd is open, i think i know why
i’m back from the future, seen it with my own eyes
and, yep! i’m still the future of the chi
back in college, i had to get my back up off the futon
i knew that i couldn’t cop a coupe with no coupons
look at that neutron on his green like croutons
people asking him, “do you have any grey poupon?” (yeah!)
with n~~~~s masked up like phantom of the opera
dreaming of the day they push a phantom to the operas
can’t wait ’til they say, “‘ye ran up at the oscars”
“papa, i heard his life is like a movie”
like when em played him and mekhi played a rasta
mexicans gon’ love it like it was for la raza
but this is for the mobsters, holla
we some true chi~town legends; accept no imposters

[chorus: pusha t]
twenty~two n~~~~s, two to a car
eleven flagships with the three~point star
the only other ballers is them three~point stars
we only 5’9″, they think we point guards
twenty~two n~~~~s, two to a car
eleven flagships with the three~point star
the only other ballers is them three~point stars
we only 5’9″, they think we point guards, ha!
[verse 3: pharrell williams & kanye west]
four in the morning you hear the nines blowin’
armor all on they cars to keep the shine goin’
for the ready~rock they smoke that sh~t on cans
i was rockin’ flattops and rockin’ slip~on vans
screamin’ “k!lla dude!”, and rolling my pants up
as the ghetto b~tches mixed the neighbourhood dances up
but this wasn’t a soft place
friendship villages threw the smile off ya face
so i, started pacin’ to exit my situation
then i became the basis of steve stoute’s translation
sure i’m on that brother sh~t, but i started thinking colorless
like my favorite watch, but i had to get the other wrist
i’m trainin’ em young, they were schoolin’ ’em mane
fifteen k!llin’ n~~~~s, face cool as a fan
told them “the right bullet hole will free one’s soul (uh)
let you control the block and get a ve~hicle

[verse 4: kanye west]
i know you’re~ i know you thinking, thinking that it must be
armor~all flow ’cause it never get rusty
i ain’t gotta say it, man, dog, trust me
bust somebody head, glc, where was we?
still rock the prada—’fore that, rock the starter
n~~~~s had the georgetown, the magic way harder
thinking back to the projects, and they way they tore ’em all up
like when i do a project, and come back and tear the mall up
[chorus: pusha t]
twenty~two n~~~~s, two to a car
eleven flagships with the three~point star
the only other ballers is them three~point stars
we only 5’9″, they think we point guards
twenty~two n~~~~s, two to a car
eleven flagships with the three~point star
the only other ballers is them three~point stars
we only 5’9″, they think we point guards, ha!

[verse 5: lupe fiasco]
there’s an arms race, like i’m runnin’ on my hands
a dance marathon on my napalms, and
drop mine’s first so that they bombs can’t
and glocks, lasers, missiles, beat rocks, paper, scissors
i built mine’s big, better build yours bigger
built mine’s quick so i could k!ll yours quicker
the number one supplier, the world’s largest equipper
the second smallest dier, best non~coexister
i pledge allegiance to gasoline and bulletproof limousines
and leans on the property of the poor
and every night, i pray to the lords of war
every man and mac~11
that all good child rebel soldiers go to ak~47 heaven
and a landmine in every playground that they step in
and youtube the footage from the cameras on the tips
of our bullets, and record like former darfur (push it)

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