Текст песни Cee-Lo - Sometimes
Cee-Lo - Sometimes слова песни
Ladies and gentlemen, Cee-Lo[Cee-Lo]PeaceHow y`all feel out thereThat`s coolAlrightYou know, sometimes I wanna rapSometimes I wanna sing, you know what I meanSometimes all it calls for is a nice mellow grooveHit of rimshot, you knowJust get, you know, get you openBut I wanna do a piece for y`all tonight, it`s called sometimesAlright, so check it outSometimes a stranger can be your best friendSometimes being angry is the best moodSometimes seeing you feel good makes me feel even betterSometimes hunger is the best foodSometimes good just ain`t good enoughAnd other times evil will get you evenSometimes faith is not knowing any betterSometimes nothing is what you believe inWoahSometimes I don`t even want a hitSometimes you fail tryingAnd sometimes happiness hurts worseSometimes people live dyingSometimes it`s the last person that makes you firstSometimes you`ll keep what you don`t wantAnd other times you`ll give away what you really needSometimes a rich man won`t have a dollarAnd all a poor man has is greedWoahSometimesSometimes I just wanna listenSounds good to meYeahAy yo Lock, put them strings right hereSometimes I don`t think people know I`m as good as I really amNow my recitings are writing over rhythm`sRegularly reinacts facts of my existanceSo what proof of my expertise, many emcees know of meUsing unrequested serious infested poetryTo prevoke what persistanceFor instance, I don`t let the T.V. screen come in between my daily routineAt a spot where me and my boy wentSomeone interrupted our enjoymentWhat do you know, an out of work emcee looking for employmentBut I`m still curteous with my greeting, brother I`m eatingAnd his style sounded similar to someone elsesSo evidently he`s been cheatingBut I couldn`t question the destiny in which we meetSo, you guessed it, I suggested that he just have a seatAnd then I explained to him that I remained in the mean timeMastering mysterious methods of writingFinding my piece of mind with soft music and moonlightingThen supernaturaly I forsee the beginning stagesAnd then eventually pages get filled completelyYou see, I dive into the depths of my soulSeeking to explore the hidden treasure of a pure literatureWhile these others are unsureBeing that the deepness makes them doubtfulDeliberatly delayingSaying they`ll settle for whatever washes toward the shoreDelirous from dilusionMy feelings were no more direct so the conclusion is seclusionBecause mixed belief create confusionTo remain plain and simplistic, realisticAccurate, articulate and absolutely artisticUninhibited, unadulterated, unstoppableUnfuckwittable and unforgettableBut since I`ve been granted the power of choiceLet God bet the voice he isSo all the credibility be hisSo let these be words of wisdom and in the same breath be warningGod I shine like Sunday morningWoahSometimesSee you next time