pilot trace - yrban. sam lyrics
part one: [yrban. sam]
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smoking on pyramid reds
ulg. bout to get it in
hold one, bet i don’t fold up
they looking at me like mothaf-cka what’s the hold up?
you can sit down cuase i don’t rush
one look but don’t touch
break bones, need a clutch
backwoods full of different stuff
used to do this for the fun
now it’s steady work and chasing funds
playing hopscotch with the devil
get on my level
i was born, a rebel
grew with the blade
grippin’ the handle
urban samurai, one swing lose a life
clashing sword fight, expanding the mind
out in the night
thoughts in the box, they all start rummaging
all out like aw sh-t not this again
bite the hand that feeds while moving to new lands
[transition:]
same place but new friends
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part two: [stress]
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oh na, na na oh
oh na, na na no
and i, and i don’t need no stress
and i, and i don’t need no stress
and i, and i don’t need no stress
and i, and i don’t need no stress
oh, na na, oh
don’t need the stress oh na na
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