Soldiers/Survivors - DC the MIDI Alien, Esoteric, Godilla

Soldiers/Survivors - DC the MIDI Alien, Esoteric, Godilla

Альбом
East Coast Avengers present DC the MIDI Alien : Avengers Airwaves
Год
2011
Язык
`English`
Длительность
245180

Below is the lyrics of the song Soldiers/Survivors , artist - DC the MIDI Alien, Esoteric, Godilla with translation

Lyrics " Soldiers/Survivors "

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Soldiers/Survivors

DC the MIDI Alien, Esoteric, Godilla

No time to sleep kid, no time to snooze

No time to lose, they want to keep us confused

We ain’t fucking with it, y’all

It’s anyway, Big Brother can take a break

Keep and a diamond on ourselves for status updates

No whereabout, volunteering our whereabouts

To the military state, clear 'em out

Tear 'em out the frame

It ain’t the same I wanna break the chains and go

MIA but them jets ain’t paper planes

And while y’all fight about who ever heard it first

I 'ma murder this verse

Wanna build?

I’m a steel this verse

Y’all ain’t worth the dirt on this earth

I’m a lifelong genius worth life on Venus

Or oil on Mars, I boil my bars

'Til you’re left disfigured, face configured with boils and scars

Y’all be twitter-snitching, if y’all most def hidden

I’m Christopher Hitchens'

God is not great was written

This is food for thought, Satanic verses

salmon rush these kitchen when I’m spitting

Fitting feds are Boston

I’m weighing all of my options to break the box that we’re locked in

We chopped them, dead in the middle of little Italy

Little did we know we got rid of our civil liberties

No time to sleep kid, no time to snooze

No time to lose, they want to keep us confused

We ain’t fucking with it, y’all

Twenty, Adidas watch

In about the time I roll a tree to spark

To all my weedheads yeah they should legalize it

Congress need to hit the chronic and realize it

wanna run up in my crib

With a long list of everything I did

New York make a mill off of my

But they ain’t worried about feeding of my kids

It’s while I feel like peeling back their wigs

Buck the judge like this ain’t shit

You know whenever they was ditch

I’m running errands and I’m airing it out

Don’t want your errands nigga, cause you’re wearing 'em out

Nigga nigga the money’s what I’m caring about

Keep that bullshit to yourself sucker, hear me out

Throw 'em up, yuck yuck cheers we out

No time to sleep kid, no time to snooze

No time to lose, they want to keep us confused

We ain’t fucking with it, y’all

No time to sleep kid, no time to snooze

No time to lose, they want to keep us confused

We ain’t fucking with it, y’all

Every verse thirty below, you barely a cold breeze

So fly we that’ll give you a nosebleed

Poetry in motion opponents, moving with slow feet

Burn a track in the time and take the light of the

So dope that the crowd either in the

We OT, rival crews cloning our whole steez

It don’t lurk, confuse 'em, leave 'em with no

Can’t us homie, leave you with broke

Bridging a gap between futuristic and this is the time

New kicks matching fisherman hats

Update the formula, we don’t live in the past

Overseas without even swimming a lap

Position intact, the illness inside me

Kill the noise quicker than Bill O’Reilly

, third world built mentality

Airborne with forms so the style’s my gallery

No time to sleep kid, no time to snooze

No time to lose, they want to keep us confused

We ain’t fucking with it, y’all

No time to sleep kid, no time to snooze

No time to lose, they want to keep us confused

We ain’t fucking with it, y’all

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