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i hope they write

i hope they write that i was righteous

i hope they write that the kid was writing with arthritis

at night with a bleeding pen

with the power to make soldiers from civilians

so am i really him?

[verse 1: mark]

ya ya! i hope they write that i was righteous/

i hope they write that the kid was writing with arthritis/

at night with a bleeding pen/

with the power to make soldiers from civilians/

so am i really him? am i really mark?

or am i peter parker in the game with tony stark/ just

stalking a white babe home and watch her go to bed/

and wake up the next day when the news pr-nounce

her dead/ because you know my deeds/ and you know i bleed

a hundred and forty characters on your tweeter feed/

tweet! tweet! gazza tweeted me and my crew are the

best as far as hip hop/but we about to go global/ this

is a pit stop/i’m refueling/so quit drooling on yourself/

every time you see me swell into a giant presentation

of what most of you perceive as the standard cl-ssical skinny guy/

never die for my city i’d rather the f-en city died/

fncc art on my mind when i’m smoking these trees/i’m

displeased with the number of kwaitos that are wearing

dcs/you know that they don’t skateboard and that’s

what they were made for/for may 4th/for star wars geeks

having a face-off/i’m adolf when i hit her/with some of that

seventy seventy seventy megahert interceptive rhyme spitter/so speak up

young blood coz i can’t hear you over the sound of a thousand people

waiting for my sh-t to drop

chorus 2x

i hope they write that i was righteous

i hope they write that the kid was writing with arthritis

at night with a bleeding pen

with the power to make soldiers from civilians

so am i really him?

[verse 2: alithatdude]

i’m feeling like life is crumbling/ right before my eyes and i cannot do a thing so i/

turn to the pen and the pad/hoping to lift all the evil spirits a n-gga had/

be away with you m-th-f-ck keep me from thinking straight/they say time waits for no men

and i ain’t got time to wait/better yet waste i’m 24/trying to make haste and get my doe/

better not fail at college the pressures on what you know/got a n-gga feeling all alone/

so i say to myself/ on my own/don’t say nothing to no man truth be told/not that social/

better way rhyme to express my vocal and the way that i feel inside/can drive a n-gga loco

don’t feel alive/only feel so so so i

chorus 2x

i hope they write that i was righteous

i hope they write that the kid was writing with arthritis

at night with a bleeding pen

with the power to make soldiers from civilians

so am i really him?

[verse 3:mark]

they tell me speak of the devil/ i never speak of the devil cos when i speak of the devil

he will go out and he’ll meddle in my affairs/ sinking my boat burning a flare /i keep my

violent exes in phone books listed in pairs/ turn a hot day into a dance in the rain/ on a

scale they measured pac’s body we weighed about the same because we both had/ uncanny

sk!lls with the notepad /i’d rather not talk about the things that we both had/ i’d rather

talk about the things we didn’t like a ghost dad but you are not the man that makes you

i am seku/ i’m long negotiations waiting for a break through/ i am the only asian in this

cl-ss with a sp-ce suit so geeks humble yourselves i might mumble a name or two in

my sleep about dudes i look up to but i’d never say it/i’m only a fan when i’m sedated/

and f-ck a fan you’re only my fam if we’re related

chorus 2x

i hope they write that i was righteous

i hope they write that the kid was writing with arthritis

at night with a bleeding pen

with the power to make soldiers from civilians

so am i really him?

[poem: nikolai]

my best poems are the ones i’m not ready to write… and even though their words and

rhymes keep hitting my creative receptors like battering-rams sent by the speed of, what

i have always been afraid to release them into the vindictive scrutiny of, the light, it’s not

the battle with the shadows that i’ve battled with all my life. see i won that war a long

time ago, and thinking that i’m coming for my own crown is just the type of disillusioned-

foolery that will result in your sudden departure from the comfort of your perceived

supremacy, at its highest point of solitary revelry.the fact that they have never and

thus probably won’t ever, attempt to understand why my royalty runs deeper than what

depths and heights could ever retain with the aim to restrain… is exactly why my proclamations

must remain reserved within the cellular form of a hidden membrane

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