Falling Sky - Deacon The Villain, Champagne Chu

Up under the rain

The sky is falling

Can you remember the time

When the sun was calling?

We go round and round

Up and down

These night dreams

In the mansion glow

All alone

For nice things

From the blackest ground

You like the sound the lights sing

Down below

Can I get a high five?!

We touched sky

Finally got a piece of that american pie

That pan am money

Started to fly

But the engine caught fire and we burned alive

Hot damn, honey

Ass thighs

Looking like baby back ribs, lies

Last week, a sunny

Surprise, surprise

Before them implants you was 105

Hey, keep up the good work

Get money gonna use it for some good first

Yeah right

Amsterdam

Red Light

Just a nigga in Paris with the red nikes

Autobahn with them bubble eye headlights

Yeah, gonna live wrong till I’m dead right

That’s right

We ‘gon ride this bitch till it hit on E

Until then everything’s on me

Young C!

We go round and round

Up and down

These night dreams

In the mansion glow

All alone

For nice things

From the blackest ground

You like the sound the lights sing

Down below

Let’s party bullshit

New day new script

Through pain music helped get to it

We’ve earn it (turn up)

I learned this today

We’ve earned it (turn up)

Can earnestly say

Man, niggas ain’t never had shit

Neither has the red man brown man yellow man bitch

As i look through my satellite dish

It’s party after party cause we hardly got to have our own kicks

Though most of our folks ain’t rich

See a nigga make it and we actin like we just scored six

Cause we started from the bottom as a race

This american pie tastes like grace

Eat up then re-up roll weed up ya feet up for good

Even hookin' my fleet up with wood

Buy out the bar, look up, buy up the stars

Vacate, fly up to mars

But what do I know?

Nappy Roots said from the go

Our whole life I been po'

Now we got some money and some milk and honey nigga and i’m telling ya that

everything that glitters looks gold

We go round and round

Up and down

These night dreams

In the mansion glow

All alone

For nice things

From the blackest ground

You like the sound the lights sing

Down below

Enslaved

Welcome to the rat race

Alien american

Literally last place

In chains

Get strong fast paced

3/5ths human

Would you listen to my black face

Black codes

Married to a Jim Crow

My lawd

Chariot swing low

Sooner than peace niggas need release

No sugar coats

Naked truth at least

Whatever happened to them acres?

(acres)

All them Dirty Acres (acres)

Stolen 40 Acres (acres)

We don’t need Acres?

(acres)

Fuckin' 40 acres… (acres)

We don’t want acres

What we need is:

Good behavior

Share the views

All the things we rarely do

Naked truth within the schools

Learn from me?

I learn from you…