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"No Piscar dos Olhos" mostra todo o potencial criativo do Febre90's. A robusta produção do beatmaker SonoTWS tem base no rap underground (o boombap) dos anos de 90. As batidas graves e "sujas" fazem a camada perfeita para que o rapper PumaPJL compartilhe com sagacidade e minúcia a realidade de muitos jovens que vivem no subúrbio do Rio de Janeiro. A Lis Mc chega junto com rimas afiadas que mantém a potência no complemento das ideias. É a verdade crua.

*Instrumental somente na fita cassette.

*PumaPJL*
Com a cara feia e o sangue frio olhando dentro do teus olhos
Eu vou te ensinar a embalar droga e a desmontar o teu revólver
A 120 na BR voadão de carro bixo
Menó hoje eu não babo mais naqueles nike na vitrine
Estoura a cara do otário quer tenta da uma de herói
Fica tranquilo que o seguro devolve pra esses playboy
Na volta vem rasgando a pista em sentido do favelão
Vende o lucro faz a grana se diverte de montão

No baile ele é o abre alas com bico do ar baby
Liga mira laser verde combina com o bico verde
Papagaio de bandido pousa dentro do copão
Deixa curti no whisky geladão que fica bom

Balança o lança espirra pro alto
Essa porra não e novela é os menozinho que vai no asfalto
Balança o lança espirra pro alto
Amanheceu mais um dia os menozinho caiu pro asfalto

Calota 474 estora lá em copacabana
Admirando vista linda e a bela vida dos bacana
Seu sonho é tirar uma onda sentadinho nos quiosque
Desde meno envolvidão estala o maciço num toque

Os bico odeio as paty peida os cria deita
Ninguém peita o menózinho com essa carinha de capeta
Brechou na reta o menózinho te arrebenta
Estala teu aparelho e larga 2 da tapão na venta

Cordão de ouro, blusa da lacoste
Perfume importado, cheio de malote
Se envolve não que o menor é o perigo
155 boladão de carro bicho

*Lis Mc*
Vou te ensinar vender a droga e limpar o teu fuzil
Te mostrar que um filho da pátria não vai ser gentil
E quase tudo se resolve no revólver
Vou te ensinar a sobreviver na ilha de Lost

Daqui da selva eu miro o céu que é pra acertar teu ego
Vê vem que senta a sua mesa pra não acabar em pregos
A confiança que transborda ainda te mata
Corações no Rio são tão frios quanto o Alaska

Pisa no chão devagarin
Pra não ser engolido
Seja teu próprio patrão
Não cartucheira de bandido

Se vacilou na favela
Nós queima em pneu e óleo
Consideração se acaba aqui
Num PISCAR DE OLHOS

Produced by SonoTWS
Lyrics by PumaPJL & Lis Mc
Mixed & Mastered by Nick Wiz
Illustration By Ferran M. 

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No Piscar Dos Olhos Feat. Lis Mc

osquinn - happily ever after cover

cat mother fka osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

[Intro: osquinn]
Oh
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Interlude: osquinn]
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four



[Verse 1: ericdoa]
Woah
Yeah, we turn your bro into еxotic
Come get your mans, I don't want y'all in my pocket
I'm off thе drank, uh, baby know I'm noddin'
Ayy, who at the door? The feds knockin'
Hop inside the whip, I'm doin' ninety, I got three stars
Take your life, ain't no comin' back, not no restart
Open up the door, I need more, body on the floor
And you leave me with a deep voice like I'm fuckin' CORPSE
I'm gone in one, two, three, four
Dipped out the party askin' "Eric what you leave for?"
Posted with Quinn, that's a person I would bleed for
Don't give a shit, that boy talk over a keyboard

[Verse 2: midwxst]
One, two, three, shots into your fuckin' head
Hard to believe all the lies that you fuckin' said
Shotgun gonna blast in your fuckin' chest
I gotta clean the crime scene, it's such a mess (NOVAGANG)
I got blood, it's on my loafers, I spilled blood up on my shoes
I don't think about the shit that I say or the shit I do
I just think that that shit's cool and then I end up followin' through
Only know one single thing, the fact that I don't fuck with you
I got my hand on the trigger
Mama never raised a quitter
I got in a fucking fight because he called me ******
And I'm wanted like it's GTA (One, two, three, four)
Got an M4, let it spray (One, two, three, four)
Don't care what you think or say
Plotting on your final days
I got death inside my mind every single second
I shoot them shots, we gonna shoot them right into your section
I don't give fucks about your feelings, 'bout your dumb affection
Hallucinating all the time, I feel like I'm Eleven


[Chorus: osquinn]
Oh, I smoke this pack, it's so exotic (So exotic)
Like what's that smell? Somebody farted (Somebody farted)
I got the chopper in the closet (Closet)
I got some cash up in my wallet (Wallet)
And if we got a problem, we can solve it
'Cause you know Quinn not with the talkin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm off the shits, can't hear you callin' (One, two, three, four)
I'm smokin' dope until I fall in (One, two, three, four)

[Outro: osquinn]
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One (Yeah), two (Yeah), three (Yeah), four (Yeah)
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

osquinn / p4rkr - 1234 Ft Ericdoa & Midwxst (prod. Outby16 Illa Cortdot)

sorry

quinn - the cover to end all covers

prod rab


mainline
you called me at the same time i’m reaching for my phone
I wont pick up we’re on the same time
like like
no one knows but they all get it
its all said without a mention
somethings wrong here
you can feel it in my songs, hear

the things i think about I dont know where id be without you
id fix my face and then breakdown 3x a week without you
probably be better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you
probably better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you
the things i think about I dont know where id be without you
id fix my face and then breakdown 3x a week without you
probably be better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you
probably better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you

she calls it off, shes like “ive had it, you’re a monster wreaking havoc, they were right. i’m not sure why I thought they lied..
like yeah we both fuck up but you got issues, I can’t be the one you misuse any longer
you can’t get any wronger”

and now you’re staring at your feet
because you gave it all you got
making lefts at every turn
doing shit you just should not
and every shot you get shot down
no emotion but a frown these days
you’re going down but hey

the things i think about I dunno whered id be without you
id fix my face and then breakdown 3x a week without you
probably be better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you
probably better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you
the things i think about I dunno whered id be without you
id fix my face and then breakdown 3x a week without you
probably be better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you
probably better off I feel like I can’t breathe without you

doing just fine

OSQUINN - DFWMN
OSQUINN - DFWMN
OSQUINN - DFWMN

osquinn - dfwmn

guitar by ttthou
needed to get this the fuck off my chest

home is where the heart is 
until a lie is at the door
and fire eats the floor of a place 
where I slept at
the place where I wept at

iris colored coffee 
getting lunch at wendys 
someone I said brother to alot
damn we just sat around in lots and talked
used to fuck around in class till ya pops got called 
this was our scene so I shot for you
I rocked with you
and what were you supposed to do? 
I feel for you but I just can’t say I understand
though youve always really been the better man
and maybe your motives were above my view
my faith in two
my friends know I dont fuck with you
and fuck you too 
i’ll regret putting these words into the world I know
but i’m putting it words cause thats all I know

utilizing what I learned from you but i’m leaving
I got people that love me for me 
no decieving there 
asking me to put out a song everyweek
ive never felt so accepted in anything

this is all so new to me
and i’m thankful for it
traded our history for my future i’m deciding
that if you try to take it from me 
then you’re an enemy and
we’re fighting

iris colored coffee

quinn - four leaf clover

@dogefan26
*sped up 200 cents*

I've tried to upload the og speed one 4 times, i can't

sorry

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