LRC歌词
Coming out of my mouth
Vocal drumming like my tongue was Don Brewer
On a house of cards summoning the coming down
Few are amused by the dumbing down
I choose the underground
Thumbing down contracts fused by a number dial
Ever wonder how to loose star thunder
How to bruise that name you got two cars under
We'll leverage is a tool start from it
If your jewels out weigh you
Then you too far under the debt line
The get by any means necessary
Be a dead minds scheme and a temporary gain
These dreams be the same that line cemeteries
For the same fiends find weight in my sentence carried
State to state be the street wise seminary
Save your plate cus it's feeding time
On any variation of beat I find I try to speak to
Cus I ain't got the patience or time
To sleep through nothin
History will mirror its run-ins
If Mr. J. Medeiros ain't fearlessly running
History will mirror its run-ins
If Boonie Mayfield ain't fearless
Bang your head to the beat if you can hear this
Bang your head to the beat if you can feel this
A bang your head a bang your head
A bang your head, a bang your head
A bang your head to the beat if your fearless
I was 8 years old with a boom box pumas and tube socks
Cooling for two blocks to school got my jewel rocked
Till a fool caught I stay in mamas jewel box
I need the tools those from Juice Crew got
Be it foot loose or not I see it as a cooked goose
Pop music got a pot to stew it in I knew it then
Before they through it in
I flew the pen and got my foot loose
The moral choose the end
In which the means got the good excuse
Now what's the hoods excuse
Is it the shadow of a place or the shadow on a face
The mask of the shallow of hope added disgrace
The act of the gallows the rope an added lace
And the they add it to the chase of cool
Replacing they school with a run way
A fool on a one way
A tool for the Mondays
Who knew we were the ones played
Boonie will they see the sun he says one day
History will mirror its run-ins
If Mr. J. Medeiros ain't fearlessly running
History will mirror its run-ins
If Boonie Mayfield ain't fearless
Bang your head to the beat if you can hear this
Bang your head to the beat if you can feel this
A bang your head a bang your head
A bang your head, a bang your head
A bang your head to the beat if your fearless
Vocal drumming like my tongue was Don Brewer
On a house of cards summoning the coming down
Few are amused by the dumbing down
I choose the underground
Thumbing down contracts fused by a number dial
Ever wonder how to loose star thunder
How to bruise that name you got two cars under
We'll leverage is a tool start from it
If your jewels out weigh you
Then you too far under the debt line
The get by any means necessary
Be a dead minds scheme and a temporary gain
These dreams be the same that line cemeteries
For the same fiends find weight in my sentence carried
State to state be the street wise seminary
Save your plate cus it's feeding time
On any variation of beat I find I try to speak to
Cus I ain't got the patience or time
To sleep through nothin
History will mirror its run-ins
If Mr. J. Medeiros ain't fearlessly running
History will mirror its run-ins
If Boonie Mayfield ain't fearless
Bang your head to the beat if you can hear this
Bang your head to the beat if you can feel this
A bang your head a bang your head
A bang your head, a bang your head
A bang your head to the beat if your fearless
I was 8 years old with a boom box pumas and tube socks
Cooling for two blocks to school got my jewel rocked
Till a fool caught I stay in mamas jewel box
I need the tools those from Juice Crew got
Be it foot loose or not I see it as a cooked goose
Pop music got a pot to stew it in I knew it then
Before they through it in
I flew the pen and got my foot loose
The moral choose the end
In which the means got the good excuse
Now what's the hoods excuse
Is it the shadow of a place or the shadow on a face
The mask of the shallow of hope added disgrace
The act of the gallows the rope an added lace
And the they add it to the chase of cool
Replacing they school with a run way
A fool on a one way
A tool for the Mondays
Who knew we were the ones played
Boonie will they see the sun he says one day
History will mirror its run-ins
If Mr. J. Medeiros ain't fearlessly running
History will mirror its run-ins
If Boonie Mayfield ain't fearless
Bang your head to the beat if you can hear this
Bang your head to the beat if you can feel this
A bang your head a bang your head
A bang your head, a bang your head
A bang your head to the beat if your fearless
文本歌词
Coming out of my mouth Vocal drumming like my tongue was Don Brewer On a house of cards summoning the coming down Few are amused by the dumbing down I choose the undergroundThumbing down contracts fused by a number dialEver wonder how to loose star thunder How to bruise that name you got two cars underWe'll leverage is a tool start from it If your jewels out weigh youThen you too far under the debt lineThe get by any means necessary Be a dead minds scheme and a temporary gain These dreams be the same that line cemeteries For the same fiends find weight in my sentence carriedState to state be the street wise seminary Save your plate cus it's feeding time On any variation of beat I find I try to speak to Cus I ain't got the patience or time To sleep through nothinHistory will mirror its run-ins If Mr. J. Medeiros ain't fearlessly runningHistory will mirror its run-ins If Boonie Mayfield ain't fearlessBang your head to the beat if you can hear thisBang your head to the beat if you can feel this A bang your head a bang your headA bang your head, a bang your headA bang your head to the beat if your fearlessI was 8 years old with a boom box pumas and tube socksCooling for two blocks to school got my jewel rockedTill a fool caught I stay in mamas jewel boxI need the tools those from Juice Crew gotBe it foot loose or not I see it as a cooked goosePop music got a pot to stew it in I knew it thenBefore they through it in I flew the pen and got my foot looseThe moral choose the end In which the means got the good excuseNow what's the hoods excuse Is it the shadow of a place or the shadow on a faceThe mask of the shallow of hope added disgraceThe act of the gallows the rope an added laceAnd the they add it to the chase of coolReplacing they school with a run way A fool on a one way A tool for the Mondays Who knew we were the ones playedBoonie will they see the sun he says one dayHistory will mirror its run-ins If Mr. J. Medeiros ain't fearlessly runningHistory will mirror its run-ins If Boonie Mayfield ain't fearlessBang your head to the beat if you can hear thisBang your head to the beat if you can feel this A bang your head a bang your headA bang your head, a bang your headA bang your head to the beat if your fearless
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