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(专辑: DRILL MUSIC IN ZION - 2022)
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yay Ayy, ay-yeah-yeah Ayy, ayy Ayy I'd keep a
secret, but I'm honest If I
ever go and leak it, maybe I'd just go atomic over me Yeah, yeah, yeah I
don't believe in nothing smaller But if we will try to heal, I
hope we go supersonic when we leave Yeah-yeah I
kept my promise to the
streets (Streets, streets, streets, streets) I
kept my promise to the
streets (Streets, streets, streets, streets) I
kept my promise to the
streets (Streets, streets, streets, streets) To develop myself in a
fine way Life is a
sine wave, Einstein mind in this time, space When they try to keep, you gotta climb gates Escape from a
city that's defined by crime rate Design traits that minimize the
grind Then divide on your mind's states Fine breaks, gaps to recline safe Resign a
sign and rewind tapes Get your line straight, design it all right Even if I
gotta do it in nine takes Be centered, remember at a
mind's place How many more winners can the
shrines take? The
ground don't know how the
wine taste When do niggas know to stop buying cakes? Yeah I'd keep a
secret, but I'm honest If I
ever go and leak it, maybe I'd just go atomic over me Yeah, yeah, yeah I
don't believe in nothing smaller But if we will try to heal, I
hope we go supersonic when we leave Yeah-yeah I
kept my promise to the
streets (Streets, streets, streets, streets) I
kept my promise to the
streets (Streets, streets, streets, streets) I
kept my promise to the
streets (Streets, streets, streets, streets) To see my vampires in the
sunlight To look my eye, right in the
suns And bring all my knives to the
gunfights One life, live a
hundred ways But never break it down like gum bites If done right, you'll be unliked, but you'll be unlike When you gotta run where snares on the
drums type Where they hung whites, psych Where they hung blacks Even hung like a
black life is a
batch, don't come twice You could light a
fire with a
thumb swipe but you need a
lighter If you got the
motion, but none of the
components Then it's karaoke and it don't really matter if it's sung nice (Oh, woah) I'd keep a
secret, but I'm honest If I
ever go and leak it, maybe I'd just go atomic over me Yeah, yeah, yeah I
don't believe in nothing smaller But if we will try to heal, I
hope we go supersonic when we leave Yeah-yeah I
kept my promise to the
streets (I kept my promise) I
kept my promise to the
streets (Woah, woah) I
kept my promise to the
streets Cross my heart and I
hope to, cross my arms when I
Osu Add a
little dollop of Dahli, then sell it on out in the
O2 Computers ain't got no souls, but I
be giving that one to the
Pro Tools Gotta control all your trolls, don't sulk and soak in your socials Let the
punches break like Goju, went from fish sticks to Nobu I
ain't afraid of no ghosts, sticks still pick up fish like the
old you Bibimbap with the
soju, Food & Liquor, that's Domu Stand behind me like Jojo, spirit bomb when I
show you Molotov cocktail, Goku, bottling up what I
go through Westside Chicago, Lu', Lu', Lu', Lu' (Lu', Lu', Lu', Lu') This school here, I I
feel, in our martial art adventures We We sorta like, bring our history, our culture You know, into to our environment of the
martial arts We you know, our pain, our suffering as a
people It's all in here, you see So that's why we try to, like the
army says "Be the
best that you can be" We We try to be the
best of of artists that we can be So the
arts to me is is a, uh, is a
is a
thing of, uh, upliftment It It exhilarates me and it makes me It makes me become actually who I
am You know, I'm a
warrior in spirit and I'm a
fighter for my people And I
can not be a
fighter and a
warrior For my people if I
did not, uh, condition, train and condition myself