歌曲 | Eagle Eye |
歌手 | Speech Debelle |
歌手 | Realism |
专辑 | Freedom Of Speech |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Can you hear what | |
I say am I talking to myself shall | |
I say it again | |
People want more, lies getting old they been told before | |
Try someone new, try something fresh re-write the rules | |
Keep your daily mail cause daily my male friend’s lose | |
Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised | |
Don’t know these politicians are preaching too | |
Must be blind, as they usually do | |
But I’m 20/20 | |
I’m so old school | |
I woke up lean, swagger of rasta, don’t smoke green, but | |
I rap the track up puff puff past the pagans we have to let’s just get it done why wait for the rapture. | |
I was dreaming | |
I was flying this morning | |
When I woke up | |
I had soaked up the feeling | |
So I’m a telling ‘em | |
You can’t clip these wings, you can’t clip them listen | |
Any styles that you bring | |
I dismiss them | |
Don’t let catch a fire these words will make granny clutch her pearls | |
Heaven is here, | |
I aint waiting for death | |
I’m getting mines here on earth | |
This revolution seems to be being played out on our | |
T.V. screens | |
Listen closely you can hear the president running away screaming | |
People getting free, is a must bound to happen eventually | |
Oppression makes anger, anger is heat | |
Burning up inside your belly | |
Heavy to deal with cant hold it steady let it go | |
It’s hardly a surprise really they should know | |
People they want justice, and it shows | |
Is the only way to go the way it is going | |
I was dreaming | |
I was flying this morning | |
When I woke up | |
I had soaked up the feeling | |
So I’m a telling ‘em | |
You can’t clip these wings, you can’t clip them listen | |
Any styles that you bring | |
I dismiss them | |
Realism verse |
Can you hear what | |
I say am I talking to myself shall | |
I say it again | |
People want more, lies getting old they been told before | |
Try someone new, try something fresh rewrite the rules | |
Keep your daily mail cause daily my male friend' s lose | |
Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised | |
Don' t know these politicians are preaching too | |
Must be blind, as they usually do | |
But I' m 20 20 | |
I' m so old school | |
I woke up lean, swagger of rasta, don' t smoke green, but | |
I rap the track up puff puff past the pagans we have to let' s just get it done why wait for the rapture. | |
I was dreaming | |
I was flying this morning | |
When I woke up | |
I had soaked up the feeling | |
So I' m a telling ' em | |
You can' t clip these wings, you can' t clip them listen | |
Any styles that you bring | |
I dismiss them | |
Don' t let catch a fire these words will make granny clutch her pearls | |
Heaven is here, | |
I aint waiting for death | |
I' m getting mines here on earth | |
This revolution seems to be being played out on our | |
T. V. screens | |
Listen closely you can hear the president running away screaming | |
People getting free, is a must bound to happen eventually | |
Oppression makes anger, anger is heat | |
Burning up inside your belly | |
Heavy to deal with cant hold it steady let it go | |
It' s hardly a surprise really they should know | |
People they want justice, and it shows | |
Is the only way to go the way it is going | |
I was dreaming | |
I was flying this morning | |
When I woke up | |
I had soaked up the feeling | |
So I' m a telling ' em | |
You can' t clip these wings, you can' t clip them listen | |
Any styles that you bring | |
I dismiss them | |
Realism verse |
Can you hear what | |
I say am I talking to myself shall | |
I say it again | |
People want more, lies getting old they been told before | |
Try someone new, try something fresh rewrite the rules | |
Keep your daily mail cause daily my male friend' s lose | |
Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised | |
Don' t know these politicians are preaching too | |
Must be blind, as they usually do | |
But I' m 20 20 | |
I' m so old school | |
I woke up lean, swagger of rasta, don' t smoke green, but | |
I rap the track up puff puff past the pagans we have to let' s just get it done why wait for the rapture. | |
I was dreaming | |
I was flying this morning | |
When I woke up | |
I had soaked up the feeling | |
So I' m a telling ' em | |
You can' t clip these wings, you can' t clip them listen | |
Any styles that you bring | |
I dismiss them | |
Don' t let catch a fire these words will make granny clutch her pearls | |
Heaven is here, | |
I aint waiting for death | |
I' m getting mines here on earth | |
This revolution seems to be being played out on our | |
T. V. screens | |
Listen closely you can hear the president running away screaming | |
People getting free, is a must bound to happen eventually | |
Oppression makes anger, anger is heat | |
Burning up inside your belly | |
Heavy to deal with cant hold it steady let it go | |
It' s hardly a surprise really they should know | |
People they want justice, and it shows | |
Is the only way to go the way it is going | |
I was dreaming | |
I was flying this morning | |
When I woke up | |
I had soaked up the feeling | |
So I' m a telling ' em | |
You can' t clip these wings, you can' t clip them listen | |
Any styles that you bring | |
I dismiss them | |
Realism verse |