Текст песни Ka - Antisocial Butterfly
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It's like the yin & yang, its like the jinn that try to make me do bad things I gotta look up to the Faith in me, looking in the mirror that's the face I see War war war war, war war war war craft aay War war war war, war war war war War war war war, war war war war path aay War war war war, war war war war At war with myself, war with myself, inner dilemmas put me odds with everybody else Do this or... We gone have a problem like I Muhammad Ali & you Sonny Liston, have you lisping Hey, you the only one, only one, the only one Ever truly listening This here sound, Donyeal C. Brown, playing Sunday morning at the intermission or the benediction Yeah God can be a mother but that mother moves Yeah I said that & the big Yadda surely moves you How I know how one part may sound but might not know how the rest of the tune go That's that puzzle you make so complicated so I can simplify my soul Make me whole, make me whole again Feel my soul, don't fill my soul with sin Sick, I've done alot Sick, I've shit the diap Well, I shit the pot Well, I use my wipes Angels love my locs, Demons wipe me down Gods give me my props, Devils swipe left with frown Slithery as a snake also I get Shiesty know my lil Pooh bear so gutta she crawled out the mud with crowns Arose afraid to give her crayons cause she tryn eat Derricks everything in site she'll rip the shoes straight off your feet She's every part of me that will never accept defeat She's every part of me that ground dirt walls in Easton cleats She got a new lil sister who she is very eager to teach 1st lesson gone be how to burn out each creep that will leach Hella protective over her sissy yes we already can see If a nigga ever do them wrong I'll unlock him nose like Dave East with a key If a nigga ever do them wrong I'll body eem like J. Cole did that Who Dat beat I used to have a lil plug making extra off a lil weed til he start playing round with my Q's & my P's Had to step away from that, won't go into too much detail but some racial blurb was the last words he ever said to me Moral of that short veered off mirror story is watch the company you keep Everyone that greets you with a smile & handshake ain't always balancing their own individual inner G Evil & Good friendly every breakfast but at the dinner date swear to be forever enemies Lunchin on my fears til I can't eat no more Gluttonous for punishment think the Christians call that the Babylonian whore Whole Earth built with ctrl so we never know what's in store Unless we read the targeted Target advertisement brochure Get the point Get my jist Bomb.com we just Wish Wish Wish They just watch & listen to all interactions Then time seal our deaths with a kiss Get high until we die lifes a bitch Powered that's no M no Lithiu Watch out for the maze, demons may Lilith you In the belly of the beast Open up the dragon mouth Worlds gone finish you On the Earth disposing of the Genius & prop up the court jester or the fool Thoughts become action Action breeds habit Hoping your fasting okay your fasting Hoping your fasting okay your fasting Guess what my nigga? Now you the food Get away get away get away from me , this mirror war got Sunday feels Hey brother reverend check the reference That way you know Saturdays the 7th & on Sunday you take all your own one ways on the stairway to heaven This my church vibe, no such thing as a social butterfly Now you see me, now you don't Though you try to catch me, hope you know you won't Up to my old ways & Ka ain't talking bad things No no sad tings, hear thee from mad range Even the sums I don't feel odd, I usually blank out black or white & take on rad change Energy Exchange on the soul train Nobody can ever say I conflicted or complained Before, during, or even after the cash came Said unhh gaahdamn Send me more oxygen if you can My wife is purity Yea we Lady & the Tramp My own blood wanna see my demise worse than Uncle Sam I ignore the contact if I don't want it send that there to spam Jump out my face like Meek Future Your futures bleak No Memphis, we getting jiggy as a Big Rocky L Jigga biggity bam The old heads hear my record & say, "yea this my jam" I been doing this since Bob Marley was in diapers You had no idea I walked this Earth before because you're an aggressive typo These gifts are great but greatness takes full on dedication & undivided nature for all you regressive typers At war with myself, war with myself, inner dilemmas put me odds with everybody else Do this or... We gone have a problem like I Muhammad Ali & you Sonny Liston, have you lisping Hey, you the only one, only one, the only one Ever truly listening This here sound, Donyeal C. Brown, playing Sunday morning at the intermission or the benediction Yeah God can be a mother but that mother moves Yeah I said that & the big Yadda surely moves you How I know how one part may sound but might not know how the rest of the tune go That's that puzzle you make so complicated so I can simplify my soul Make me whole, make me whole again Смотрите также:Все тексты Ka >>> |
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Да, мы, леди и бродяга
Моя собственная кровь хочу увидеть мою кончину хуже, чем дядя Сэм
Я игнорирую контакт, если не хочу, чтобы он отправил его там в спам
Выпрыгнуть мое лицо, как кропотливое будущее
Ваше будущее безрадостно
Нет Мемфиса, мы получаем Джигги как большой скалистый
Jigga Biggity Bam
Старые головы слышат мою запись и говорят: «Да, это мое варенье»
Я делал это с тех пор, как Боб Марли был в подгузниках
Вы понятия не имели, что я ходил по этой земле раньше, потому что вы агрессивная опечатка
Эти подарки велики, но величие в полной мере занимает посвящение и неразделенную природу для всех, что вы регрессивные цифры
В войне с собой, война с собой, внутренние дилеммы ставят меня в шансы со всеми остальными
Сделайте это или ...
У нас пошли проблема, как у меня Мухаммед Али и ты Сонни Листон, ты лисипинг
Эй, ты единственный, только один, единственный
Когда -либо действительно слушал
Это звук здесь, Donyeal C. Brown, играя в воскресенье утром на перерыве или благословении
Да, Бог может быть матерью, но эта мать движется
Да, я сказал это и большая ядда, безусловно, перемещает тебя
Откуда я знаю, как может звучать одна часть, но может не знать, как идут остальная часть мелодии
Это та загадку, которую вы сталкиваете настолько сложной, чтобы я мог упростить свою душу
Сделай меня целым, сделай меня снова
