Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Carpetbagger, artist - Billy Woods. Album song Today, I Wrote Nothing, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Backwoodz Studioz
Song language: English
Carpetbagger |
Olive drab army jacket linin' |
That’s how I ride around shinin' like the Pope Thermals undercoat, |
coins for the vote |
Forked road, I took both |
Frostbitten flurry snow past town |
Choked with black smoke |
«No water needed,» said black folk |
«We seeped it when them cracks show» |
Exchange pounds, lit the dro |
Let it go 'round |
They kept it movin' twice as fast though |
Bombed out by dawn |
Long John |
Hobo commando, rusty revolvers |
Haunted pianos, look out below |
Splash, cold water, wake up, don’t pray for us |
Those who face the sun |
Stared down through taco-shell-colored eyes |
I am not a destined here by design |
Restless Canaanite, fading light, shake the dice |
Rode the trip 'til that elevator cable pop |
Weightless faith like make a wish |
broken myth, pbiscuit |
Tucked inside of a trench boot |
Serpentine roads, gabardine robes |
In dreams, fire rose |
Wake to cold coals |
Cinders, ash, glass |
Pharaohs laugh behind death masks |
Panic rooms filled with cash |
Doors wide open, smash and grab |
Split the stash in sand dune shed, sour gas |
Cowards cower and let the final hour pass |
No fiery lake, the craft of hate |
Left to his fate |