Kris Amerikos - Trinity {produced by Detroit Beats, recorded mixed and mastered at FTM records} (Екатеринбург, Россия - 2012) | Текст песни

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• Kris Amerikos
• Trinity {produced by Detroit Beats, recorded mixed and mastered at FTM records} (Екатеринбург, Россия - 2012)

I can go 24 hours without sleep
I can go 48 hours without food
I can go through my life without things
But I can't go more than an hour without you
I can go 24 hours without sleep
I can go 48 hours without food
I can go through my life without things
But I can't go more than an hour without you

Now, sitting in the presence of the master
How, are you going to avert disaster
Vow, that my secret will be safe with you
Gotta finish before I forget just what I came to do
I be riding round the city blocks
Pretty women they be licking chops
One phrase for the haters "Gimme guap"
I ain't getting shot, not like Big and Pac
Well, not yet, for the moment you should give me props

Demons in my head are screaming
Don't know if they're ever leaving
Hands around my neck are squeezing
Chokin me instead of breathing
Scary to whoever sees it
Live until the melody quit
Then prepare my elegy with
Music that will mend the pieces
Give me everything and then you take it away, my faith is betrayed
I'll say it today, you don't really wanna go and stay in my way, ain't playing no games
Ain't claiming no fame, but saying my name, is the same as if you asked for death
You lack respect, you gasp for breath, I laugh until you have none left

I can go 24 hours without sleep
I can go 48 hours without food
I can go through my life without things
But I can't go more than an hour without you
I can go 24 hours without sleep
I can go 48 hours without food
I can go through my life without things
But I can't go more than an hour without you

Sometimes I find it necessary to discuss cheddar
Cuz a man without money easily will be severed
So a hundo would be nice, and a thousand would be better
And a million would suffice, but it wouldnt last forever
Many people criticize, words spoken without eloquence
Especially in rap songs, but never from the president
I'm here to vocalize all the values that they represent
The hip hop Mendelev, I'd give you every element, but

Demons in my head are screaming
Don't know if they're ever leaving
Hands around my neck are squeezing
Chokin me instead of breathing
Scary to whoever sees it
Live until the melody quit
Then prepare my elegy with
Music that will mend the pieces
Give me everything and then you take it away, my faith is betrayed
I'll say it today, you don't really wanna go and stay in my way, ain't playing no games
Ain't claiming no fame, but saying my name, is the same as if you asked for death
You lack respect, you gasp for breath, I laugh until you have none left

I can go 24 hours without sleep
I can go 48 hours without food
I can go through my life without things
But I can't go more than an hour without you
I can go 24 hours without sleep
I can go 48 hours without food
I can go through my life without things
But I can't go more than an hour without you

Wait a minute, because I'mma take a couple of bars
To show you why these kids think they see me up in the stars
Why they buy an extra album just to bump in they cars
And why international respects the sum that I charge
In my opinion this, is the highest price to be paid
But I'll settle for a spliff because I like to be blazed
Music should feel like it does at night to be laid
But some artists only deserve the right to be spayed


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