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subhas, ae$op ca$h - harder truths lyrics

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[ae$op ca$h]
word to my family
i’ve been in the line stealing recipes
right beneath their feet
bringing back the streets
and i’m 10 for 10
they can’t mess with me

[subhas]
ayo sop
word to my enemies
y’all really thought i was gon’ accept the plea
we never stopping till the people free
we smoking on the whole industry
i told them

[ae$op ca$h]
times are changing
we brought the goons from the bas+m+nt
we from the curb the pavements
the industry needed a facelift
times are changing
we never needed no placements
no labels no radio stations
the last of the real no replacements
don’t pass the torch boy i take it
conscious
i’ve been surveying my options
i spoke with the choices
getting me nauseous
they need my voice in the c+ckpit
they need a captain that’s poppin’
and n0body else but me
put in the work and the years
the sweat but i never got tears
they cannot put me the shelf
so please don’t get no ideas
or i might go burn down ikea
ain’t n0body safe
when zopo unchained
i’m praying my voice remains
strong and unchanged
subhas and me for a coup
we bout to put food
back in their brains
when’s the last time two brown boys came and said f+ck the game?!

[subhas]
sop’ i don’t even know how we made it here
but if we die now we die street legends
they gon have your mural up in tampines
rename streets in my hood out of deep reverence
‘cos we the epoch that kept hip hop unpopular got no ogs but got descendants
the system wanna see us silenced, six feet under or standing as defendants
loan a thousand, hundred thousand
things we do for public housing
stolen wages, school endowments
revolution + so arousing
the price of my city is not worth the bargain
i ain’t talking about clothes when i say f+ck the garment
f+ck the trauma
f+ck police on every corner
f+ck your rollouts, f+ck your majors
f+ck your playlists, f+ck your stages
wouldn’t touch these topics + you allergic to realness
f+ck your pen game, you get no respect
your double entendres have no effect
these pek jin shen’s don’t know the pecking order
when the state sponsors it’s a different genre
[subhas]
times are changing
we brought the goons from the bas+m+nt
we from the curb the pavements
the industry needed a facelift
times are changing
we never needed no placements
no labels no radio stations
the last of the real no replacements
don’t pass the torch boy i take it



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