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Tytuł: Silver
  • Wykonawca: 311
  • album: Grassroots
  • Wyświetleń: 1808

Don't fear mere words cuz if it takes a word ruin ya
  You should have already hard you're finished through and soon ya
  See that stifling sentences is so much more suspicious
  Much worse could come of that so much more delicious
  To the dastardly basturdly plans of little mice and men
  Ugly rears its head and speaks from now and then
  People love to disagree so avoid the endless bout make no attempt
  To try and suss the stupid out
  But of the racist institutions simple minds belong
  Not happy just being human, no wish to get along
  Little people need exclusions sucker groups to throng
  It makes them feel special it makes them feel strong
  Now I got a click but it's more like a family
  Not an ethnic trip more like an ethic see
  I write the rhyme today tell it to you later
  Whether were coming in wack or what it's a waste to be a hater
    Graffiti bombs-from the palms-love is so strong
  Can't be stopped too long
  For the night it will come
  Shaped in the form of Mars that stone afar
  Ghetto cool Oh well
  Now you feel the spell
  The color rocks the bell
  The king of swing rise to the top
  The thythm possessed in ya and it don't stop
  The mise is broken The demon locin'
  Dropping the bomb and all that is left is the smokin'
  Cloakin' chokin; the lyrics are spoken
  Infrared vision scopin' condition
  Now breakin' 'em all to pieces like a sly rap bandit
  Witha fly Lu-Kang kick in Mortal Combat and I land it
  So get your own back when I jam it cold and
  Hearing about you rhyme style been outmoded
  The dopest flow upon the planet
  Dope is the word the bro throw up on the down low goddammit
    You juice your fucking friends like Dracula
  But when we kick you out you're just brokula
  You left a big surprise from Pacific Bell
  Called all your relatives and your friends in Hell
  Now let me tell you something you fucking piece of shit
  You'll never have no money, now tell me was it worth it?
  You leave a trail of lies that's why you keep moving
  We won't come after you we'd only end up provin
  In the end revenge send ends to the defendant
  I know that statement's true I wear it like a pendant
  I know you'll hear this song so I think it's funny
  The name is theif or trust and money.
    Like Captain Picard we come hard in light years
  Our star has long bust but now reappears
  In your sky at night rising and immense
  Yes you see ourselves in the shine of it
  And so passing under the dome of the great sky
  Beware we are the stars holmes that you ruled by
  Where death reborn into the world is a gift
  So the future with no voice of its own will uplift
  All is gone
  All is calm y'all
    Set wrecked in L.A.
  In the Wetlands of New York
  Atlanta and Phoenix
  Portland, Lincoln and N.O.
  

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