Shabazz Palaces - A Mess, The Booth Soaks In Palacian Musk, Palaceer In Vintage LRG, Yes Pure NS, Uppowndet Watermelon Lips Beat | Текст песни

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See I’m just like you, yeah I know I’m a mess
Take a minute to thank, take a hour to dress
Got this pain in my neck, pain from starin’ at stars
I can't find the remote, drinkin’ drivin’ my car
Keep lookin’ for love, finding beautiful pain
Told myself I should stop but I’m at it again
Stirrin’ up my cool aid, watch these gangstas parade
Pretty sisters get shunned, bitch niggas I fade
See I’m from up the block, wear my hat with it cocked
Sometimes I hate my life, wish I ain't love it so much
Addicted to her touch, tryin’ to find me a place
Tryna shine get my taste, drink and dance to the cuts
Got issues with trust, stay wonderin’ why
Tyrin’ to feel it in here, before I’m up to the sky
So I sever your mic, spit your game through it tight
Ye ain't promised daylight so I’m steppin tonight
To go where we all go (yea!)

Jamdown, central, the bottoms, the gunbeats, shabazz yea
All heasd glitter gangs, ace
See I’m just like you, always pressed for my time
Need a set to unwind, now stops all I got
First they wants to fucks wit chu cuz you one of a kind
Then you can't catch them on the line shit went to cold from hot
Hollywoods on their mind, all chasing it blind
Make sure that your shines the results of your grind
Not just runnin some lines with your gun and your vibe
Cuz out the shit I‘mma climb, its about that time
To go where we all go (yea!)

Now on the night I was born, you seen the moon on her back
Superfly laid the terms, niggas sign a contracts
Priest linked in his lac, all this dreamin in black
White lights high beamin we can see where we at
Actors to rappers get a piece of the act
Pigs come in through the front takin’ off out the back
I was raised to the facts by starlets and jacks
Type of cats that see the piece they gon pull out straps
Slappin bones in the kitchen, not just watchin’ I’m listenin
Livin’ life in that rhythm, too much takin’ no giving
You rap niggas what is it, I do what you do
But when you say its for us, why’s it always bout you?
I’ma dance to it though, romance wit my girl
Turn pain into glitter, gold dips with a swirl
See I come from them slaves so I’m live and I’m true
Brave real and I’m cool see I’m just like you
I’m here where we all go