m waves - donald rodney lyrics
(intro):
agh
coldest
wavy
this the real game you know
turn me up
experience, yeah !!
(hook):
sliding down the bend at a nottingham contemporary
stepped with camouflage, blending in with other contemporaries
i’m not into all that freaky, eekie, unnecessaries
paint a n+ggas zanes like i’m turned to donald rodney
(post+hook):
coldness to the world, it’s black as rain with ben and jerrys
he’s just tryna show a brother out the ropes
wrestled demons and strongholds in a wheelchair fold
he’s just tryna show a brother out the ropеs
(verse 1):
tryna keep up well, nеither any jones
i met a fine one from bermuda, she be rich in soul (ayyyy)
talking real deal, different kind of miss’
she can teach a thing or two, want more prescriptions
i could get so geeked up, but was lost in atmospheres
i see paintings on the wall, deeper than mona lisa’s
it is a new renaissance baby
shut up in my heavy bones, wavy
iron out the facts, we breaking sickle cells
it’s sad as black people we not hip to deliverance
believing myths and others tiffs i gotta a bone to pick
i’ve seen facades as a kid, when selling miracles
leave us hang out to dry in madness
posting the uk up on game, whether it’s mixtape madness
channelling a different vibe, head to the promise land
channelling a different vibe with my jamaican+dem
(hook):
sliding down the bend at a nottingham contemporary
stepped with camouflage, blending in with other contemporaries
i’m not into all that freaky, eekie, unnecessaries
paint a n+ggas zanes like i’m turned to donald rodney
(post+hook):
coldness to the world, it’s black as rain with ben and jerrys
he’s just tryna show a brother out the ropes
wrestled demons and strongholds in a wheelchair fold
he’s just tryna show a brother out the ropes
(verse 2):
picasso down inspired
wanna become the black picasso
chop it, flipping squares, avant gogh
but systems wanna keep us bando’d
the real trap is deep down in the mental
are we schizophrenic for the world’s lap dogs?
ain’t cat calls for embarrassments
it’s the last straw, no more leaning for the cup
this a lost art form, critic thinking gone
common sense ain’t common, rarer than some gold
it’s an emerald world, digging deeper than the source
imma wear my jesus pieces, connect to the source
bone crushing desires, bet you pushing daisies
many will not give their flowers to black creatives lately
rest in peace, rodney you a king, stamped
a legacy from birmingham through england
(hook):
sliding down the bend at a nottingham contemporary
stepped with camouflage, blending in with other contemporaries
i’m not into all that freaky, eekie, unnecessaries
paint a n+ggas zanes like i’m turned to donald rodney
(post+hook):
coldness to the world, it’s black as rain with ben and jerrys
he’s just tryna show a brother out the ropes
wrestled demons and strongholds in a wheelchair fold
he’s just tryna show a brother out the ropes
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