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sean little & wonder brown - hey lyrics

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[sean little]
i thought i had it figured out thus far
my used to be favorite artist is sub par
the underground is so underground it’s uncut raw
what’s the power of one cut for?

[wonder brown]
homie, you can’t touch lives if you can’t touch yours
touch two, touch four, touch moons, touch stars
love he who loved your soul before you were born
and you’ll see the proof poured from the wells of your wars

[sean little]
spit fact not your bank roll
like crack in the eight o
a little taste for your face laced with the base
vintage is intense
know my intent in sentence for instance

[wonder brown]
your incense can’t mask the fact that you vent death
with the same two lips you endlessly vent cess
now music is meant less when you meant to vent stress
but, of course, your lies bless the way that you vent best

[sean little]
life and death is in the power of the tongue
unsure the hour when he’ll come
shower in the son
scour in the slums
devouring the crumbs
on my guard against the yeast in the flower of the one’s

[wonder brown]
some kans walk with jah to toss salads of ceasars
to make us believe the preachers, prophets and teachers
“flawless” but seedless, false doctrines and features
forgot where they came from claiming they were believers

[sean little]
metaphoric synonyminist
flip words like a gymnast
disturbed by the simplest
kick snare and the synthesis
in turn resemblance
from renter to dotted line penmanship
enter deliverance

[wonder brown]
now we exit stage left the childish ways left behind
to praise breath redefining what they swept as swine
saying they can’t be defined
when they kept us from finding what they kept as a guidance for hatred

[sean little]
to make bread draped in fakeness
stay away from their press
press play on greatness
grade a what it takes list to make hits from meekness
created creators create this

[wonder brown]
it’s not sacred cut forsakes make your play list
take your pens and papers and paint your picture pages
cause the cause be the blank thoughts on faces
blind to the facts, man, lost in amazement

[sean little]
the mazes cages made in foreign places
poker faces sleeved with four aces
big league minors wanting more from the majors
played fool with the mule and four acres

[wonder brown]
your song dropped on the radio?
then it’s time to pick it up, hold me down
listen up the wackness isn’t giving up
let it go, live it up, never stop your swimming but
what’s given in this minute will be taken when the tickings up

[sean little]
tick tock this one’s for hip hop
whether we get props get guap or just flop
and it won’t just stop
aphiliated love
infiltrated above not us making it up

[wonder brown]
or if not, this one’s to get god up in your “six drop”
or when it’s ripped off
see, i’m a ’95 legend, he’s whip on one accord
with the fact that most might listen while only a few afford

[sean little
cincinnati to san fran
american band stand
comparisons can’t stand
not arrogance a fan of my fan
preparing this straight shot yosemite sam
sean little is the man that i am

[wonder brown]
overall, the affiliation is love
when a “philia” is the form of a philadelphian hug
in other words brotherly, to be unconditionally
where the only condition is that you wait, listen, and see

- sean little wonder brown lyrics

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