Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar


インターフェース


難易度


アクセント



インターフェース言語

ja

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
登録/ログイン
Lyrkit

寄付する

5$

Lyrkit

寄付する

10$

Lyrkit

寄付する

20$

Lyrkit

そして/またはソーシャルで私をサポートしてください。ネットワーク:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Problem

RANDOM THOUGHTS 2016

 

RANDOM THOUGHTS 2016

(アルバム: A Compton Story - 2023)


Money on my mind
Billion dollar mind states
We living in the times
Where these ghosts written lines are used to entertain the blind
Hold on, chill out
Money on my mind, money on my mind
Yeah, I use this microphone to stare
Use my trials and tribulations to give you some clarity
Yeah, common sense ain't common, niggas use it rarely
Everything I say be true, so ain't no need for damning
Roll the weed tight in the joint, then let the frequency carry
How my operation go until my people's buried
Caramel complexion with ghetto intellection
I'm T.U. and I'm T.D., I'm still battling with my message
At least I ain't out here acting like I'm straddling with perfection
And ducking from them niggas that be battling with detectives
So on time with my progression
Yeah, so on time with my progression
Learn from my mistakes, learn to walk with grace
Oh boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, I'm ready to rumble like the bass
All my fears, I love to face
Not cocky, confident, look in the mirror, I love my face

How can I be so sold in the place of soul-sellin'?
Feeling so-so since the day I heard so-so
Death was the best plan, how can they hear my music at death jam?
Or maybe they ain't listening, or maybe they don't see what I envision
My way strong, I made wrong decisions, but I stay home
Made homies accept me for being different
Can't kick it with most defeated minds
You see the signs, now we in times where we thinking
Corona just started killing, how many died from drunk drivin'?
Is this an accident? Everything happened pre-composed
You gotta watch for the pastors who wear the deacon clothes
They speak in code, them words froze in your mind wallet
Money suck, you hope God show you the sign
Y'all wait for false idols with the most hits
Music-wise, people took the most hits
Oh shit, yeah, you got it cracking, they brought cracking
Cointelpro released the cracking
We fell from the most high when we became the most high
I know why, I just hope I can stop it
They gave us profits and that's how they hide the profit
Go

終わり

この曲の聞きなれない単語はすべてあなたが追加したのですか?