Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Baby NamboosНазвание : ProvokedДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : trip-hop electronica downtempo rap hip-hop trip-hop electronica downtempo rap hip-hop Видео:
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For all those who wanna analyze me For all those who wanna analyze me It starts off in the hips Move to the lips For all those who wanna analyze me My mother committed suicide when I was four or five I love mike-o was killed by a psycho But Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow cause we be tomorrow For all those who wanna analyze me For all those who wanna analyze me My mother committed suicide when I was four or five I love mike-o was killed by a psycho But Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow Next month, next week I guess Im weak I guess Im weak But Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow Suicide when I was four or five Mike-o killed by a psycho Sad or sorry I be tomorrow For all those who wanna analyze me Starts off in the hips Move to my lips Starts off in the hips Move to my lips Train passes where they prosecute So be careful where you tread Its a land mine baby Dont go losing your head Just remember our love So you wont give up If you remember our love So you wont give up Long gone are the proper sleeves To walk by our side Long killed are the visionary souls Now were walking blind The lies are meant to hypnotyze And put you in a spell Wake up you sleepy heads Release yourselves from hell You wont give up You cant give up They made us drink salt water Then sell us liberty Tell me how can you sell somebody Whats supposed to be free You know the non-contender for the derelict mind You starved us baby And youre gonna shine You starved us baby And youre gonna shine You starved us baby Fuck creation Fuck creation Fuck creation There is no relevance with my life All I mean Is how to fight Producing the goods Im fit to make sense Built with more right Especially a thing Self-defense A wasted office in my mind All the time Ive been blind Race- an objective Difficult at times Dont know what to do Name your baby namboo Mines far and away The rest is up to you Politicians are destroying The dreams of the many One can inform our country So they dont spend a penny Less than our future On some posh adventure Driving along concord lane Theyre looking for adventure Pick out the homes and count the best bids Pick out the homes and count the best bids Theres only so much to go around And they took the life Its not what youre savin Its how much you got Pick out the homes and count the best bids Hunt the homes and pick out the best bids Youre on his high and you wont give up Your tongue is torn and you wont give up Your back is broke and you wont give up Youre all alone but youre so tough You wont give up You wont give up You starved us baby And you cannot shine You starved us baby | Похожие исполнители:
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