Lyrics:
a few bob to the ghoul by the tube stop, fuel for the tooth rot
Blocks from Peru in balloons or a blue sock
Numerous goons with their spoons in the soup
There isn't a value to doing what is right, mark my words, I'm about to shine, I'm about to grind, my insistence on getting it, for all who, never tried,
and laugh, haters they gon' feel the wrath
Strategic when I move for figures, why I calculate the math
I possess what they lack, the grind get heart to adapt
City lights in the back mirror
Tinted windows, clair obscur
LED shine from a black bimmer
Sun set quick, but get up slow
It passes you by in
about it
'cause I'm tough if ya know the top
Swollen Members, Moka Only gonna take the shot
If you think you betcha know you better press for why
You
A total lack of color
When your eyes roll back
In your skull motherfucker
When the demons lose room then your dead motherfucker
When you got nowhere
wait and see
I'm a rhyme design with tech-fuel desire
No lack of ambition I'm settin' the worlds on fire
No lacking, just attacking every golden side
claims with proof
Your mind is far too malleable
You've been ensnared by just their words
Is that all it takes to have you convinced
Is your ignorance
of old forever will shine
Bright within my heart
Nardcore for life, words to live by
The scene is a life within
It's not dead
Oxnard 60 miles north
to make the world so much better
We send our words in a pretty perfumed letter
You sit alone in your ivory towers
I'm just one person, I don't matter
the next man did worse than we did
Man when is that gon' change?
Cause it don't make sense
Like me with lack of income
Man I just hope for the best
Word
dollars disappear like Copperfield for a lack of better words?
Let me introduce my friends, that's Huey and Bow Wow
And I'm the pain better known as Teddy
dollars disappear like Copperfield for a lack of better words?
Let me introduce my friends, that's Huey and Bow Wow
And I'm the pain better known as Teddy
(Chorus)
Stix, stones, bones and bricks
Might leave a little mark but ain't stopping shit
Nouns, verbs, words and slang
Just fuel for my fire - pure
on competition
To flip another page of Corinthians
I see stars when I write these sentences
Words crash cars when I write these sentences
Open jail bars for my
depressed and distracted
Investing less effort in keeping my own actions in check
The rhime one time for the fool it describes
Quest defined by his pride's
On every shade and surface
In every word I sing
In every word I sing
Disco ball spins from a ceiling fan
Centrifugal in chase
Corded by a chain
Disco heart
and sneaks and I don't play that
You know better, you better save that
Laid by the pool, my legs gettin' massaged by your professional
Strictly business,
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point somethin' with a low ride somethin'
Ain't nothin' better than to ride out the hood with it
Who
She's a dreamer
And if you let her
Fall asleep too fast
Just to make it last
Stay what seems forever
For her there's nothing better
So better go
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point something with a low ride something
Ain't nothing better than to ride out the hood with it
Who
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point somethin' with a low ride somethin'
Ain't nothin' better than to ride out the hood with it
Who
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point something with a low ride something
Ain't nothing better than to ride out the hood with it
Who
Open Letter (Sidikiwe)
Words and Music by Langelihle Mbonambi, Ndumiso Manana and Langavi Hlungwani
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