Shabazz Palaces - Yeah You | Текст песни

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• Shabazz Palaces
• Yeah You

Corny niggas, they comin for me,
Yelling at me, running at me,
Mink coats, pink throats,
Weak quotes, low hopes.
Anti-dope, filthy? nope.
Play a part, never sharp,
Fame's their art, game on stop.

Euro-centric, zero pimpage,
To rags they only is ascendin',
Uninventive, an invention,
Forgot they lynched us, never meant it,

Rented flower, scented sour,
Blemished, gone, finished.
Get all up in it didn't.
Niggas should've quit it.

I can't believe we drove this far,
And this is who you really are.
It cut, but it won't leave a scar,
You're corny, nigga.

My hand's so flush you'll have to fold,
The played out rhythms that you told,
For all the priceless things you sold,
You're corny, nigga.

Corny niggas, they follow suit,
Advance, they will swallow truth,
Hollow, shallow ballers queue,
Of white shit, they're in hot pursuit.

Clones on phones, sniffed out drones,
Never made they bones,
I know to make they wealth, they'll break they self,
All vapor, stand for paper,
Music capers, love they haters,
Desire the jealous, buy their lovers,
Crying fronters, lies and coverups,

Self-promoters, slippery-slopers,
Speculate, hella-hate,
Be full-steady, I'll eat ya plate.
Bound by fate to get there late,
Conjecture and postulate
Around this ilk, you're never safe.
Get slapped up in they fucking face

Look, just because you stole some glow
And each and every thing's a show,
Don't mean the trill won't let you know
You're corny, nigga

You're spiritually blasé,
Your revolution's so passé,
And at the end of every day,
You're corny, nigga