Life & Time - Murs, Ab-Soul, O.C.

Life & Time - Murs, Ab-Soul, O.C.

Альбом
Love & Rockets, Vol. 1: The Transformation
Год
2016
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
182690

以下は曲の歌詞です Life & Time 、アーティスト - Murs, Ab-Soul, O.C. 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Life & Time "

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Life & Time

Murs, Ab-Soul, O.C.

No chain, tattoos where you can’t see

I’m the one, I’m the man that you can’t be

Decade and plus in the game, I got a name

While a lot of these commercial ass rappers should be ashamed

Sold your soul for that 15 minutes

You was in, you was on, you was hot, now you finished

I represent the real hip-hop

For my homies that still sell pills and load Glocks

I told them young dudes clean your money up

There’s a recession and it’s the perfect time for comin up!

You can listen to these rappers if you’re dumb enough

Or smile, get money, have fun, be one of us

Why you acting tough for?

Wouldn’t throw a cream-puff in a cupcake war

It’s not real, it’s all what you make it

All you got is your word and you’re fucked once you break it

Life is a myth and time is an illusion

I’m a light shining through the confusion

We sell frequencies designed as music

All I do is kick rhymes, have fun, and do cool shit

If it wasn’t for this hip-hop ish, I’d probably lose it

The real thinker: don’t confuse me with Confucius

Cut on your blinker, get it right, I’m the prototype

I spit like I mix chemicals in beakers

Way before I heard my words thumping out a speaker

I knew I was too cool to play follow the leader

Everything I do goes over the head of overachievers

We can discuss this over lunch, it’s over when I dump my thesis

Fuckin' punks, bunch of bitches: y’all should wear pumps

Square up, run to Orange County for a «fair» one

I’m out your frequency, don’t speak to me

Reason be I’m like a deity, I’m the elite

MURS: bow our heads, bon apetit

Let’s turn Paid Dues into Coachella and have a feast!

This rap game is full of lames driving themselves insane

Looking for a lane, mayne

Soul

This is grown-man talk

Head up high with pride is how I walk.

Take notes from the source

It’s?

analog and the 2-inch?

You had to show and prove the skill to cop you a deal

Co-signs was void, shortcuts didn’t exist

You had to go hard in the paint to score

Testing time to separate the weak from those

Who had abilities to transcend beats in other words, yo

You had rappers, and then you had emcees

?

Melly Mel G Rap and O. C

Busy B, Starsky, Old Varsity

Sideways talk nowadays: larceny

Fast forward, present time, now it’s something called 360 deal

Idiots ask where do I sign?

Bend over!

Face down, gettin dick from behind

I’m shaking my head thinking you out your cotton-picking mind!

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