₪ cunninlynguists, the grouch & eligh - gas station attendant | Текст песни

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• ₪ cunninlynguists, the grouch & eligh
• gas station attendant

Исполнитель: cunninlynguists & grouch & eligh
Название диска: the winterfire ep
Жанр: hip - hop
Страна U.S.
Год выпуска: November 8, 2014
Качество: 320
Количество трэков: 7 (5/7)

All Tracks Produced by Kno for Knolan Ryan Productions // Executive Producers: Kno & Eligh // Mixed & Mastered by Kno // Photography by Sol Exposure

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Eligh:

This is the sound of rushing wind,
a hurricane inside my brain,
I let the storm out through my pen,
then many men will feel my pain.
I blame no one, I am the Shogun,
I am the sun, moon, stars, and emotion,
my gun weighs a ton, point it at the black glass,
blast, then Im out the rain.
Let it loose, let it free, let it exist, then let it be.
Let it go, when I'm in a battle with myself I drop
the hammer so quick, like Geronimo,
scalping the dishonorable ego,
sick like, H1-N1-measles.
Midnight key strokes, typing out my defects,
my assets, at least though, Im looking at my
true face.
Illegal entry, to therapists and outside entities,
centuries Ive been moving about this universe.
Surfing across the Milky way in a filthy way,
but I cleaned my act up like acne, back up
my Mack truck, fill up the trunk with taxing lessons
to maximize my presence on earth for this track meet.
Not a race but, a marathon.
Larger than life like a Mastodon.
Broke, but can't see where the cast is on,
healing fast, and at last its on,
my power is now at 8.5, can't wait till I get to 10.
can't break a man who's made of water, can you
read my grin, can you read my grin?

Deacon The Villain (Hook):

Hydro, can't escape the streets on fire
Wherever you go, see the black smoke
Can't escape the deep desire
To put upon a show
x2

The Grouch:

I ask
Give me the knowledge and wisdom
To craft stronger words and live them
Eliminate all hate from my system
To spread only love's the mission
I get, remember who you are Mr. Corey
Do your part be your own category
Protection and abundance is with you
Be not afraid there's no end to this truth
Help us all to shine I say
Spirit bodies outta mine I pray
& then I call back the pieces of me
That I left in the deepest of seas
Not really work in mysterious ways
But rather search and there will be light
Spread it too and you will be change
Unified by the breath of life

Hook

Deacon The Villain:

Dear Deacon,
Seen you at the club last weekend
them jeans was kinda skinny and them bottles pretty frequent
oh, you networkin?
that's what they call it now
it seems to me you really need to set yo wallet down
you thirty something lookin’ like a student in a college town
a mindless zombie all you do is follow sound
and crowns
why you seekin' to be a squire?
when God promised you empires
you've been hired by the highest
yet you lookin’ like the pious
stuck in cycles like dryers
ought to peel you way with pliers
outliers
that’s what you seeking to be
yet yellin yolo like it’s promo
an indecent decree

Natti:

Deeply seeded in heated shouting match between my echo
As I Mutter and stutter through Sutter Kane's manifestation
Sanity is retro
Insanity is now Instagramafication
let the vanity run wild
Double tappin That ass
Done with tappin that ass
Watch officials make it clap with oil bodies and cash
From a highway to heaven 100 something on the dash
To a side street in Hades broke down outta gas
Conflicting of the digital and physical
remake or original
Ass out and dusted folks so close to aboriginal
Lungs screaming dro but them pockets close to Reginald
Got the car note but insurance lookin