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elbee - we think too much we think too little كلمات الأغنية

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(verse one – elbee)

the men in suits, with big words their actions are primitive
pay themselves a bonus but the rest the funds are limited
people on the verge of giving in
what’s the lesson when the answer leaves you second guessing

in a place where you have to fight for there blessing
stressing out, scribble down thoughts until the lead will break
achieving peace is hard when there’s no way to delegate
try and tell me how the world is looking like

fiends..seem weakened at the knees through dependency
on a craze, don’t let it phase, telling the tale urgently
absurd of me, tryna work for a righteous cause
no guns for wars but my words can burn the same as a nasty sore

open the door to a new kinda universe, maybe something can be learnt
without leaving everyday without scorched earth
that would be a miracle, excuse me i can’t seem cynical
wrapping up a blue rizla has become a new ritual, typical
the flow go like volvic, hoping that they hear it now

chrous/stangeway x3

verse two – jhotrock

day one i took my first step, rearranged the alphabet, best bet i’ll ever get
longer than the wait between sunrise to sunset
whats next, similar kind of context, but different site of subject, suspicious flying objects, flying through the projects
whats betting, they’ll be checking, never guessing, its what they call life
no it ain’t, stop pretending, im re-offending, mixing and blending, all the weed never ending

yellow car, free hit no returning, the music in my headphones, my spliff slowly burning
no shrapnel in my wallet, i’m never gonna stop it, the deepest kind of red filling up my eye socket, tic tok it, don’t lock it, cause i’m a sp-ce rocket, traveling through this galaxy, wonder what i’m gonna see

cause today’s type of industry, isn’t what it use to be, subliminal messaging, that’s the meanest kind of weaponry, filtered through technology,
as i’m drifting through this thing called the currents of time, i like mine with a pinch of lemon and lime, and that’s fine, and ok for me, got my happy little family, the good the bad the ugly reality

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