Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Quiet Place , by - Bernz. Song from the album See You On The Other Side, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 07.07.2016
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Quiet Place |
| Ice cold, dark as a winter day |
| My shadow got up and ran away |
| I feel so out of place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| Nothing louder than silence |
| Alone with your thoughts, prone to the violence |
| Count your blessings man, offer your tidings |
| Before it’s all over and you meet your requirements |
| Peace, god, what’s the science? |
| Why we walkin' through these toxic environments? |
| Is it the money or the quest for the finest? |
| And why buy one if no man is an island? |
| Push hard enough, we all start wyling |
| All start fighting and all start shining |
| Who you calling when your fingers start dialing? |
| And if they pick up who you hope had good timing? |
| Everybody good, everybody grinding |
| Or are we just rats on a wheel exercising? |
| Is it authentic well then let me see that lining |
| I’ll keep to myself ‘til we all stop hiding |
| Ice cold, dark as a winter day |
| My shadow got up and ran away |
| I feel so out of place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| Summon a shaman, this level of livid is uncommon |
| For the body I’m in, me and goodness are not bonding |
| Feel like bombing on you pawns and straight conmen |
| Fake ones on Aaron D Yates mom ‘nem |
| You ain’t got the answers, I was rocking in pampers |
| Man your cancer leaves a damper |
| Nothing but a slander rambler, damn the scams of gamblers |
| Prehistoric plans, you can’t hand us |
| Look at the time ticking |
| I’m on a divine designed mission |
| ‘Cause the rhymes sick and we in a position to climb quick |
| And I think you ain’t really feeling me, killing me |
| They don’t see the real in T. N9ne and his shine ability |
| No longer I keep this in a quiet place |
| If you thinkin' Tech N9ne and Krizz is an acquired taste |
| Then you probably won’t keep on making your desired rate |
| Make the weak rehired skates |
| So we keep the going up and can finally give the sky a taste |
| Ice cold, dark as a winter day |
| My shadow got up and ran away |
| I feel so out of place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |
| Ice cold, dark as a winter day |
| My shadow got up and ran away |
| I feel so out of place |
| I’m just in a quiet place |