Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rent Is Too Damn High, artist - Armand Hammer. Album song Race Music, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
The Rent Is Too Damn High |
Section 8 |
But hall plush with piff and sour grape |
Wet cough through thin wall |
Keep me up late |
The man in 3C is dying of cancer |
Told me straight-up |
I admire his candor |
Sent him to his fate like Taliban commander |
They sell death off my steps |
Necromancers |
Woodwinds play for the local Jo Jo Dancer’s |
Woods in the wind |
Plastic cups Seagrams & Fanta |
Till police shut down the Party |
Black Panthers |
Retreat into the jungle |
I watch through peepholes on the humble |
Like I got points on the bundle |
True self secret like Rumple/stiltskin keep it |
Every man for himself when the long arm reaches |
Cassette tape Nkrumah speeches |
Face-creased |
Streetcorner preacher screeches into loudspeaker |
I can hear my neighbors fucking |
Calling on jesus/Christ |
Radiator cold as ice but outside |
The heat stay on like pilot light |
They grew strong outta spite |
(Elucid) |
Modest brownstone sad ghost in the hallway |
I’m doing the right thing all the wrong ways |
More haze crushed as the song fade |
Breaking dawn |
Im plotting on long range |
Change came |
Broke niggas |
Affording pain |
Lean protein stashed in parka pocket |
Fishers market |
Down a couple on the humble kept his boots polished |
Full time college |
Loan mileage |
Still vibrant |
5 bill black barrel jerk chicken down on prospect |
Hogs breath |
Red and blue |
6 pointed stars and suwoos |
Crude jewels |
Can’t tell who’s who |
Platoon move |
I’m thru and thru |
Acrid fumes |
Blunts pipes and burnt spoons |
Aunties uncles cousins thrice removed |
For whom the bell dings |
12 string guitar gently weeps |
Supreme kings |
Wayward out outta reach |
Black jesus on the main line |
Give a ring tell him what u need |
Seed crackle brown tree steams |
Fiends vanish scene when that caprice sweep |
Indeed indeed |
I can hear my neighbors fucking |
Calling on jesus christ |
Radiator cold as ice but outside |
The heat stay on like pilot light |
They grew strong outta spite |
Shunned the beast and kept the old ways like Mennonites |