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Art Hosken - Heaven? (feat. Max Blaze) Lyrics




Que pasa gente! Ya he llegado
Blaze toma el mando, causando estragos desde hace ya un buen rato
Quieres hacer un pacto con el diablo?
Pagame suficiente y tendrás su número de contacto
Yo salgo intacto y con sumo beneficio, del edificio
Mis rimas son un precipicio, soy propicio a la verdad y al vicio
Preveo indicios de desquicio cada vez que ofrezco mis servicios

Así que avísame si quieres ir al cielo, que yo te llevo
Pues conozco a San Pedro, soy su camello
Quien crees que le regaló a Cerbero? No tengo miedo
Pongo la dificultad más alta en los videojuegos
Estoy tranquilo pues aunque no se de lo que vivo se lo que he vivido
De algún lugar habre venido, no?
Del cielo soy ángel caído... o eso creo
La altura de la hostia me jodio el cerebro
Y ya no se que coño es esto, cielo o infierno?
Parece una Intercalación de ambos en periodos de tiempo
Asi que F*ck heaven, f*ck Hell and f*ck death
Te recomiendo hacer lo mismo a ti también

El Dios del R.A.P. invade mi cuerpo
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
El Dios del R.A.P. invade tu cuerpo
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

If your being possessed by the R.A.P. God
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
If your being possessed by the R.A.P. God
I'll let the beat drop
Turn it into hip hop

Where am I?
What kind of place is this?
I mean I see some shit I like
But did I pay for this?
Where I come from nothing is free you gotta pay for shit
Never believed in god 'cause I've always hated him
I thought you had to pay to win like EA
For pete's sake don't be gay he say
Why the hell did you let them be made?
Faithless when god's the DJ
I was wrong and now i can finally see straight
I'll do a retake
I'm in the freeway to heaven's gates
And once you know it i'm in
Managed to get passed through security
I think Saint Pete's illiterate
Or that's just a conspiracy
Or maybe he just down with my flow, lyrics and delivery
I call that chivalry
Severely I'm feeling it
Where the f*ck's the gangsta party?
Hope Pac and Biggie breaking bread and passing' Bob Marley
Like Tom Hardy speak of the devil he shall appear
So many people lose their lives and join us every year
Prodigy and Eazy-E
Smoking weed with O.D.B
Killa Bee
Guru, Big L rest in peace
R.I.P. to Sean P. and Dilla beats
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Que pasa gente! Ya he llegado
Blaze toma el mando, causando estragos desde hace ya un buen rato
Quieres hacer un pacto con el diablo?
Pagame suficiente y tendrás su número de contacto
Yo salgo intacto y con sumo beneficio, del edificio
Mis rimas son un precipicio, soy propicio a la verdad y al vicio
Preveo indicios de desquicio cada vez que ofrezco mis servicios

Así que avísame si quieres ir al cielo, que yo te llevo
Pues conozco a San Pedro, soy su camello
Quien crees que le regaló a Cerbero? No tengo miedo
Pongo la dificultad más alta en los videojuegos
Estoy tranquilo pues aunque no se de lo que vivo se lo que he vivido
De algún lugar habre venido, no?
Del cielo soy ángel caído... o eso creo
La altura de la hostia me jodio el cerebro
Y ya no se que coño es esto, cielo o infierno?
Parece una Intercalación de ambos en periodos de tiempo
Asi que F*ck heaven, f*ck Hell and f*ck death
Te recomiendo hacer lo mismo a ti también

El Dios del R.A.P. invade mi cuerpo
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
El Dios del R.A.P. invade tu cuerpo
Put your hands up
Put your hands up

If your being possessed by the R.A.P. God
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
If your being possessed by the R.A.P. God
I'll let the beat drop
Turn it into hip hop

Where am I?
What kind of place is this?
I mean I see some shit I like
But did I pay for this?
Where I come from nothing is free you gotta pay for shit
Never believed in god 'cause I've always hated him
I thought you had to pay to win like EA
For pete's sake don't be gay he say
Why the hell did you let them be made?
Faithless when god's the DJ
I was wrong and now i can finally see straight
I'll do a retake
I'm in the freeway to heaven's gates
And once you know it i'm in
Managed to get passed through security
I think Saint Pete's illiterate
Or that's just a conspiracy
Or maybe he just down with my flow, lyrics and delivery
I call that chivalry
Severely I'm feeling it
Where the f*ck's the gangsta party?
Hope Pac and Biggie breaking bread and passing' Bob Marley
Like Tom Hardy speak of the devil he shall appear
So many people lose their lives and join us every year
Prodigy and Eazy-E
Smoking weed with O.D.B
Killa Bee
Guru, Big L rest in peace
R.I.P. to Sean P. and Dilla beats
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Writer: Arthur Hosken, Max Martinez
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