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x-ray - ride the arrow كلمات الأغنية

x-ray da mindbenda ft. spiga and king cesar – “ride the arrow”
[emcee(s): spiga and king cesar]
[producer(s): metal fingers (original instrumental from metal fingers – “arrow root”)]
[sample (drums): detroit emeralds – “you’re getting a little too smart”]

[verse 1: spiga]
rise up from under the covers and greet the sunset
how deep can one get? the nightmares ain’t even done yet
my lungs wet from yearlong tears that i’ve swallowed
slowing down in deeper waters of life, drowning in sorrow
i’ve fallen numb with christ. tomorrow’s promised to none
how many lives have extended on the strength of copping a gun?
stop with the fun and games. they fatten you for the slaughter
see the demons creeping in things you’re feeding your son and daughter
never thought a figment of my imagination could hurt me
‘til you taste your own blood in the air, crying for mercy
i’m thirsty for life abundant. i wonder how many seen him
or heard the message and didn’t catch the meaning. believe me
i used to beam that i could beat ‘em, greeting the demons
right after the meetings, me and my father had a talk about how to beat ‘em
where you at now? picking the miller, looking
for heaven but going back for the one that you got to sleep with
the seven. is it worth dying, trying more to be
official? sword strapped to my back under the monkey, harder
to get to—ow! i think he bit me, i hear a lion
roar. it’s wrong to fool about, messing with nature—this is what
you’re crying for

[verse 2: king cesar]
stand back, yo, uh huh. you don’t come close to me
you’re about to hear this sh-t how it’s s’posed to be
cook you bird–ss n-ggas in the roastery
this hip hop sh-t? it need a brand-new upholstery
and i’m the verbal pain reliever, the integrated
air receiver, the one that left that blood up on your cleaver
smack the sh-t out nonbeliever. i got that
monsta fever, and it ain’t gon’ stop either
bow down to king cesar—i’m talking
‘bout right now, not at your motherf-cking leisure
you better recognize who we czar, or get your
kids kidnapped from your backyard seesaw

- x ray

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