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masterminds – fairytales (play it for your children version) [clean] كلمات اغاني

[hook: oracle]
if you
were ice_frozen in the depths of h_ll
what you might know, then you ain’t got nothing to tell. i see
many lives, some rise, some fell
but you might just sell ‘cause you marketed well
to my people sparking them l’s, trying to make your pockets swell
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself

[verse 1: oracle]
without a doubt, you gotta knock ‘em out the box harder
treat every day like a playoff game in the last quarter
asap is my velocity, sorta like
chuck yeager while you stuck, player, saying the lord’s prayer
i’m in search for greater things, digging deep
to find jewels like lara croft, tomb raider rings
to put on display in museums, but i rock my rhymes
in coliseums gladiator fashion, verbally
bash every time, stash their raps in mausoleums
a grave position i leave ‘em in ‘cause their written couldn’t
mess with mine? the oracle scribes, so they
resort to freestyling with no timing, they ain’t
shining, and, plus, they’re not even rhyming. we oughta
start giving out fines for lying, claiming you’re an mc
when, evidently, you can get a grammy for pro_
_filing, but don’t worry. i’ma get mine in due time
and if i don’t, so be it. the way i see it: we in this
confused, abused, repeating cycle reviewed
by the [?], and that’s where
my respects due. life’s like a game of chess, move
measure your motion and views, go within yourself and choose
always live with gratitude, that’s the right attitude
[hook: oracle]
if you
were ice_frozen in the depths of h_ll
what you might know, then you ain’t got nothing to tell. i see
many lives, some rise, some fell
but you might just sell ‘cause you marketed well
to my people sparking them l’s, trying to make your pockets swell
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself

[verse 2: kimani]
yo, yo, yo
what the f_ck is this world coming to in this?
snakes wanna come in the grass, biting ruinous
cats wanna battle for hype, be the stupidest
intelligent cats sit and wonder, “yo, why we doing this?”
i hate rap, feel like the white guy
from “stakes is high,” taste is dry, makes me try
to defeat these weaklings who seek cream
with cheap dreams, selling their soul when they’re just seedlings
weak links in a chain of fools
kobayashi, cats act like brains are bruised. sh_t, that
used to be my culture. now i’m stranger to it, versed in
underground circles like an ancient druid, rock a
black cape, witnessing the great black rape
history’s getting rewritten and retaped
replayed in revisionist form and spun
pay_for_play when provisioned the norm and swarm
coffins. rap world is ready to die
too fugazi, i ain’t talking ian mackaye. i’m in
discord with these lords of greed and glutton
when god comes to earth, ain’t no need for fronting. you need
to heed words of those that move crowds
like the sign on the wall, said, “no biting allowed”
now the biters are proud, encourages the feast
where consumers consume at the behest of the beast
[hook: oracle] (x2)
if you
were ice_frozen in the depths of h_ll
what you might know, then you ain’t got nothing to tell. i see
many lives, some rise, some fell
but you might just sell ‘cause you marketed well
to my people sparking them l’s, trying to make your pockets swell
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself
don’t believe in them fairytales, think for yourself

- masterminds

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