Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Opio

For Those Who Don`t Know

  hip-hop  hip hop  hieroglyphics  rap  underground hip-hop
449 3 часа назад

Текст песни Opio - For Those Who Don`t Know

Opio - For Those Who Don`t Know слова песни

[Opio]I told `em - they wouldn`t listen!I told `em - I tried to tell `emI told `em - they wouldn`t listen!I told `em - I tried to tell `emYo, I`m deep in the cosmos, almost light yearsBut I`m right here, never by queers, it`s all oldDwellin in the chairs of the balcony, shoutin thesevo-cals, so loud, they blow out the whole crowdThousand weak minds try to come my wayOnly talkin sodomy and gunplay, I`m like a sun rayRhymes pure energy, aligns with energyAnd some say the chemistry is like the death penaltyIt`s me, unfair, cause you trapped and snaredin a system designed to collapse you player (look over there)Mathematicians and astrophysiciststry to calculate my position, I`m on a mission for collision`til all skyscrapers on the earth quakeShifting continental plates with my mental straight (great)I`m a natural, fuckin up your highlike a bad capsule or sniffin ya with crushed glass (oh no)The hole in[Chorus]the ozone layer gettin thinnerThe world is movin faster, everything is quicker - they wouldn`t listen!I won`t slip or fall `til I hit the hall of fameOr die in vain, they can`t stop the strainI tried to tell `em - it was all the same `til the coppers cameEven Cochran sayin they cain`t stop us mayneI told `em - they wouldn`t listen!I told `em - I tried to tell `em[Opio]Bitches hate me; callin me a egomaniacBut women love me; admire how my brain reactsand adapts to, each situationScenarios I`m facin, those lariats and chainscould not restrain, the way I slice through the airlike a kingfish, or a bullet when you squeeze triggersfrom the heater sizzler, in the grasp of an insecure manHe`ll end up with blood on his handsGet on the stand start snitchin the intricate detailsCause in jail he`s the same as a female!I tell chicks - YO, send me a e-mailJust because I`m worldwide, don`t blow up my NexTelSex sells, so without a video with all them silly hoesI wonder would he go gold or get ten sales?Me, I see about thirty thousandThey still be bumpin my shit in urban housingNow, multiply that by fiveYou`ll see I`m not greedy, rapper survivalSo I`m libel to pat your pockets if you don`t got my doughShow promoters like Frasier and NilesSuckers, manic-depressives, don`t try itWe don`t need a silencer or a side doorGet stole on and stomped right there on the floorHardcore, or hard wood, or linoleum, or carpetDon`t start it, we throwin `emWet `em up with petroleum then bounce rock skateto the Waldorf Astoria, with chitlins from GeorgiaThat want a late night orgy and more euphoria - I told `em[Chorus]

Другие песни Opio:

Opio - Roxanna
12 часов назад 425 (не задано)
Opio - Soundtrack to My Thought Process
5 дней назад 432 (не задано)
Opio - Take My Chances
9 часов назад 482 (не задано)
Opio - Viva Main Vein!!!
4 часа назад 463 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026