Im from a different time - Busdriver

Im from a different time - Busdriver

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:06

Below is the lyrics of the song Im from a different time , artist - Busdriver with translation

Lyrics " Im from a different time "

Original text with translation

Im from a different time

Busdriver

The older put the lesson plans in the song

The money changes, credit was long

The griot believed he had the leave to be loved

Welcome back home, yes

Yo, disembodied sexy legs

Poison pills with heavy glaze

Los Angeles Getty graves

My OG was Eddie Hayes so I knew how to craft a spell

Crack, undoing our plastic shell

When your wife goes down her asshole swells

Football players as versatile apes

Blow birthday candles on a urinal cake

I don’t want to hear your personal take, the elders know

A branch of motor neurons being plucked like a six-string

So your lips pucker to kiss a ring

Don’t miss a thing cause

I’m from the golden age of name-calling

So your little POV ain’t ballin'

Fuck them kids under London Bridge

Way off the grid

I was just a stick in the mud

Next to the hissing sub

While slipping in, not dripping blood

From niggas trippin' soliciting drugs

I’m out of place with my mind crazy

The bougie nigga with the white lady

Give a stern look to the bigoted judge

Fight the charges, get it nipped in the bud

Billed a burgess, deputize all code monkeys

So the vote machines can go hungry

Or being subject to the close study of a snow buddy

No money in your hood at all

Out your block, cat call

At your inner city dancehall

Niggas ripped for mythical sources interrupting elliptical orbits

Magic guiding centripetal forces

Cause a stir of biblical proportions

Tucker the tools to the end of your horse trips

Getting offers from corporate courtships

But you always fuck it up

Cause that artist-run label was our father table

Where we dethrone your Clark Gable

Organize verbally under that Leimert Park fable, damn

One, two

I’m from the golden age of name-calling

So your little POV ain’t ballin'

Let’s skip that wench on the Los Angeles audition bench

Let’s do this shit until our teeth fall in

The world laughs in flowers

The world laughs in flowers

Grooves of my mind 'bout the size of a world

The world laughs

The world laughs

The world laughs

The world laughs

You give a stern look to the bigoted judge

Fight the charges, get it nipped in the bud

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