Текст песни Grits - Life After Mental
Grits - Life After Mental слова песни
[Bonafide]I keep comin` at youLyrical raptures capture youOnly if your soul is readyI comin` after youBodysnatchin` you and dismantlin` your crewIt`s Tennesseeans wit nouns and verbs agreein`Wit higher beingSendin` messagesSpreadin` through your chest it`s justBlessings from conception rearrangin` your perceptionThis planetary lyricistAt least that`s what the Source quotesResurrectin` hip-hop on a higher plateauWe crept lowMovin` slow with intention to blowCarry loads of flows for those who doubt and didn`t knowAnd circumstances deep in crime intense seat back in theCenter of my body structureReady to ruptureAt times I sat back to think again and againHow I broke the golden rule by doing business with friendsMy mind traveled paths on a search to be freeSuspicion felt corruption had a piece of GoteeSuccess had me stressed like the G-Mo-BCee-Lo`s verse on "Thought Process" was the description of meBut them again I caught the vision that was given withinAs a child rockin` mirrors wishin` I was RakimOn stageEngagin` state to stateRampages, airplay, videos, and stretch black limosThe dream that seemed impossibleBut now I`m doin` show for thousandsSavin` souls through leastLacin` spirits concreteAnd the belief that I inject on beatsDepleteGod`s word that is instilled in meTo the masses `til I feel my mission here is completeAnd it`s essentialThat this is my life after mental(Chorus) 2XMental`s overIt`s the dawn of a new dayOut with the oldDifferent messages to relayMental`s goneIt`s time to do it up againThe past is behindLife after will begin[Coffee]Now let`s talkGather to see who can talk the most noise on an albumYou the listeners decide the outcomeHow comeIt`s our second record without Mental... gettin` the recognition it deservedThis Christian industry is gettin` on my nerveServes us right for thinkin` they would believe our visionGive us proper supportBut when it got hecticMission abortPoor sports is what they called usNow that`s crazyAll cause we wanted to be pushedNot ambushed and pulledOff the shelves for being ourselvesUnlike no one elseBut still they made comparisonsHow Un-AmericanStrivin` in the midst of warzones and red tapeThey try to hold us backBut it`s the black in me that makes me createColorful collages hang on the walls of garagesNo miragesWhat you see is what you getAh, that`s that hitAh shoots you know I`m in cohootsWith the higher powerSprinkle me with spirital showersDrinks anyonePourin` glasses of TangIf you`re drinkin` from me, the flavor`s lemon meringueI`ma be me despite the shackles of the industryBump they last chancesGod engineers my circumstancesAnd heyI think I like thatHe`s the one I confine inNever dealin` shady and lettin` the enemy slide inThis rap game is all I got to maintainIt keeps me sane in my lifeAfter mental(Chorus) 2X