damu the fudgemunk – four better or worse (pt.3) كلمات اغاني
penitentiaries filling us, preachers faking they’re healing us
the h_ll in us is telling us gun’s our saviour, helping us
harriet’s my prophet but y’all can ignore the messages
and pray to every god that wasn’t made for the rest of us
black was never in the cold, the bodies generated soul
got my eyes stuck on it like looking at a centrefold
bullets verse the intellect, sword not mighty as the pen
then again, you gotta know when dealing with the sinnermen
i don’t do this for the top spin, this isn’t wimbledon
i do it for the trayvons, tamirs and f_ck the zimmermans
i do it for the floyds, amads, and their remembrance
sometimes i’m so annoyed but then i get my vengeance in
a n_gga who can read exceeds speeds at ease
beyond weeds my high can float the seven seas
drain honey from any bees while in the garden of eden
spark up your memories from lives you can believe
geez, and still keep cool throughout the streets
it’s a metronome, a pulse, a motherf_cking beat
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- this is the hospital › this is the hospital – whatever helps you sleep at night كلمات اغاني
- this day age › this day age – a witness to your fading integrity كلمات اغاني
- this song is a mess but so am i › this song is a mess but so am i – lonely way كلمات اغاني
- this is me smiling › this is me smiling – goodbye to each new day كلمات اغاني
- this beautiful republic › this beautiful republic – black box كلمات اغاني
- thom yorke › thom yorke – last flowers كلمات اغاني
- thirst › thirst – don’t waste your time كلمات اغاني
- this is past › this is past – swimming among clocks كلمات اغاني
- this beautiful mess › this beautiful mess – stay (right beside) كلمات اغاني
- this day forward › this day forward – nouveau كلمات اغاني