lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu twin skyline – wordspeak

Loading...

[intro: sample]
far off and harmless the shy stars shone *
sure and certain the moon was gone!

[verse 1: nomi]
hey friends, let’s mend and send our enemies to the left end
of the earth, it’s worth more to me to lose the war than never
step on the battlefield, the laughter yields for prayers i kneel
you in jail again, walking over banana peels
slipping, we ain’t tripping, just can’t walk right
looking for directions with two grenades and a sawed off mic
can i devour every word in the world of language?
can i detest puff daddy for trying to speak spanish?
could you arrest america for mental anguish?
should we follow the sun so our problems vanish?
cuz i’m the single cell chilling in the wishing well
that will bring the moon and turn it into h*ll

[verse 2: contact]
i open up and touch one or two lyricists
haters folded can’t clutch, roll em up dutch master style, mind ripped
i flipped over a bridge and a bad shroom trip
so i cracked the whip like a sadom*s*ch*st
got p*ssed at my miss so i lit up some drugs
d*mn straight, i’d buy a cd before a new pair of lugz
got thugs tripping, wanting to bust slugs when i’m slipping
sipping that substance in abundance, i tied up my loose ends
peace to my friends with no ends, give a loop for support
mcs i abhor like an unwanted child and smile, meanwhile
them styles keep coming and we don’t get paid
every now and then get laid from being head of stage
hand made posters, can of raid spray directed at c*ckroaches
respected, we shine like 24 carat diamond broaches
approach with caution if your fly stink causing a reaction at an all ages auction
i send forces ancient like centurion horses, a flamethrower my voice moistens
[hook x2: nomi]
we sidewind the outskirts of the twin skylines
rhymes elevate to shine, waiting for the right time
when the sun dies, we illuminate the skies
rise with the moon to shade the breaking tides

[verse 3: naimless]
when the sun dies, some die with it but just the critics
not thinking we’re flipping ripping the b*tching like tails from kittens
and kitchens where hidden religions practice satanic beliefs
lacking the leader they need, immortal herder of sheep
where hurtle asleep can cheat the afterlife
freon verbals slice the night into a mist of ice
to blanket life with bonafide precise sword swings
but more things are needed for absorbing
wind power, we send shivers like hour showers
with no hot water when you already hot and bothered
i shot a rhyme robber after i caught him by his collar
last autumn, that natural stopped him and wind amended our problems
i’m standing the stubborn in salem to burn him or hang him
i try to tame him to save him but it’s about to start raining
in my training with net*like classes of brain network laid that
witch burning blaze into a huge pile of ashes
you can see with no glasses that we moving the masses
like preachers on public access but please don’t ask kiss
my task is to be unique like a cactus
and warn foes of my flow through morse code lightning flashes
as time passes, kids get brushed aside like a park
left in parts of pieces, ships off the old reese’s
folded like creases, taken outside and eaten
like rugs if of the wrong way we slice and dice
[verse 4: nomi]
on a different latitude, the attitude might be closed
boys, girls, diamond pearls, rich man’s world
on this longitude, the thoughts are worth few funerals
but my pops’ still at the bar trying to be a superstar
i never do set blue collar workers with saw necks
live life in moderation so we take short steps
and through imagery, popularity, every rich kid in the burbs
would begin to pack a .40, what if wordspeak
got chic, hit the gym to build their physique?
change our name to sound islamic, trying to see the knowledge
without studying the prophets, rhyme about ass and tits
become s*xinholics, 18 and over
the question is: should i look over my shoulder
does my future consist of movements with my rhyme folder?
let me burn a flag before i become a soldier
(let me burn that flag, let me burn that flag)

[hook x2: nomi]
we sidewind the outskirts of the twin skylines
rhymes elevate to shine, waiting for the right time
when the sun dies, we illuminate the skies
rise with the moon to shade the breaking tides

[verse 5: contact]
two plus one equals three mcs squaring off with the next opponent
that’s a three voice rhyme cerebral cyclone
of spinning thought in imagination top
wordspeak: three races, a universal creation facing the fiber optic
that’s 3 b*boys dropping logic on a topic, word is spoken
know the co name place to get you open
like doors if you’re polite, like wh0res if you wanna get nasty
battling like religious wars, this isn’t a freeway so don’t pass me
accidental, i grabbed the mic, a schizo in the mental, orthodontist
rearranged the dental with the pencil well founded
like pyramids to us and egypt
with hard work and stress comes the encoded words we encrypt

lirik lagu lainnya :

YANG LAGI NGE-TRENDS...

Loading...