Текст песни SiM (Silence Iz Mine) Here I Am

Bold man in the cold mountain
just like a same old wacky homie's story
of the stormy life that you told me.
Why you pretend to don't know me?
I remember that you call me and I know everything, you sold me

You gave everyone the ax by fax for little jack to pay to tax
don't pack a knife cuz it's useless (the P.A.L.)
"attack in darkness"
just do your best and confess that you're motherfucking pest!

Every sinful mouse has a little vice against my advice
they melt the ice (feel like something in my eyes).
You need to get a pat on the back you lack everything,
so why you lying on a track?

If every brain was insane as you saying,
why you don't feel the same? You get vain?
Can't you know every words coming from you are scattered about on the floor,
pack it up pack it up, get the fuck out of the door---ight!

It's time to deliver,
here I am, time to deliver.

I need a Leo!
I need a Leo!
I need a Leo!

Fucked up kings made, fucked up things tricked, fucked up freaks made,
fucked up drink give me some pink like a pimp because I like to sink,
to sink into the air don't think that you know me "cuz" I'm not a dink.

This is not a microphone test, wear a protective vest before the bullet hit in your chest
you've got no time to rest forget your nest hey!
(Let me remind you it's not a microphone test).

You seem bored, the poor, you love to fucking homework,
"lady torn" as fucking worn thing, don't be seen in psychotherapy by your enemy,
you better fight against authority than blame society.
The dream or green which do you need? If you want to get liberty stand up on your feet!
The key is already in no cease, so get up stand up and smoke crying weed---a...

... It's time to deliver,
here I am, time to deliver.

I need a Leo!
I need a Leo!
I need a Leo!

"Please" don't hit me dude you know I like you, I didn't mean to spit on your nice tattoo.
It's not like you point a pistol to my temple, cut the temper you just caught in december.

(Oh right!)

(Let's trip to Kingston... from Houston.
L.D.P. A.K.A. V.I.P hates to smoke weed).
(**cked "devils of greed").

Stand up! Don't turn back! Stand up!
Fight for your right
Stand up! Don't turn back!

I know you have courage, where's your conviction?
Baby you just living in a fiction.
Here I am... It's time to deliver, give me some ganja cuz I'm believer.

This song's for anyone who try to take action and now it's time to begin.
It's not time to wait, speak the truth, remind the rules define your values.

(Leo in slang language = All day drinking session)
(P.A.L. = Personal ass licker)

Текст добавил rainlock 29.11.2014 17:21

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