Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lord Of the Lies , by - CANON. Song from the album Home, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.12.2018
Record label: EMPIRE, Reflection
Song language: English
Lord Of the Lies |
| Oh yeah |
| Oh yeah |
| I’ma be there |
| I see the lights |
| I see the tells |
| Whether you know it or not |
| I won’t let you fail |
| I won’t let you fail, yeah |
| I can’t let you in right now |
| Please God, help protect this house |
| Intruder alert, intruder alert |
| Shake hands with the devil, you might just get hurt |
| Might just get hurt |
| Kno-ow 'm sayin' |
| All men ain’t the same (Yeah) |
| All money ain’t green (Yeah) |
| Catch a wave ahead to the bay |
| But every wave ain’t as straight (Yeah!) |
| Figure out who ya trust now (Yeah) |
| Ain’t down with the stayin' down |
| Every Cinderella ain’t a princess |
| And every lion ain’t a king, yeah (Yeah) |
| I been through way too much to be lied to (Yeah) |
| I been through way too much just to fight you, yeah |
| Uh-uh, ain’t none of us kids right now (Ayy, ayy) |
| Cry, baby, get to bed right now (Ayy, ayy) |
| You don’t know how to live right now |
| Couple y’all throw rocks at moons, I know I do (Yeah) |
| I miss the mark every time that I try to (Ayy) |
| I got real winners (Yeah) |
| I know real pretenders (Yeah) |
| I know it’s cold outside |
| But only Chi-town know about real winter (Haha) |
| Bambi, you can’t trust 'em, they got guns, Bambi |
| Yeah, they gon' have you thinkin' you the one, Bambi (Yeah) |
| Yeah, oh, better run away |
| Run away, yeah, yea-ah (Hey, oh) |
| Been contemplatin' all night (Yeah) |
| Mmm |
| 'Bout to get better right now |
| 'Bout to get better right now |
| 'Bout to get better right now |
| What, you don’t know by now? |
| You should be knowin' by now |
| Better from here on out |
| Better when we come back out |
| Introduce y’all to the God of this (Yeah) |
| Rearrangin' up all of them counterfeits |
| Sendin' blessings to the world of the sound of it |
| Ain’t no secrets about him, no anonymous (Woo) |
| All of the angel bow down to the father |
| Go follow and problem, pardon, there’s no honor |
| And your sin is swallowin', yeah, how that lovin', boy? |
| Whylin' out, you poppin'-poppin' now 'cause Rollie get demolished while it |
| I can’t afford to be livin' my life by the spite like it’s no contendin' |
| I know they want a God that’s okay with livin' how they livin' |
| But never give 'em the real or somethin' |
| I hate to mention, I ain’t tryna give you my conditions (Yeah) |
| Ayy, ayy, I ain’t tryna trick ya (Whoa) |
| Lessons loaded, get the bigger picture |
| Time gon' be taken away (Yeah) |
| I can’t be takin' no breaks (Yeah) |
| The revelation that you face (Whoa) |
| Tomorrow is not promised today |
| I saw the river that boils, yeah (Yeah) |
| The guy got you out like you kosher |
| All that bread might get you toast (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| All that bread might get you toast, yeah |
| Ain’t never tryna show ya |
| They ain’t never ever tryna show ya |
| Ain’t tryna show ya |
| Ain’t never tryna show ya |
| Yo |
| I choose good over evil (Evil) |
| I give it up to the people (People) |
| I do it for the sequel (Sequel) |
| Yeah, you know about the sequel (Sequel) |
| Stack 'em all up 'til they bi-ig |
| If he not and if he di-id |
| Prayin' that you make a wi-in |
| Take the place of pain on me-e |
| As soon as I lie in my bed (Bed) |
| Negative dies in my head (Head) |
| People’s words that people say (Say) |
| Did you die or did you play? |
| (Play) |
| Just wanna offer discretion |
| Make it clear, paint a picture |
| I trust in the word that you say (Say) |
| And pray 'bout these times up a he-e-e-ad, yeah |
| Hey |
| And even though his eyes said I know (Oh, oh) |
| I ain’t tryna hear what y’all say |
| I ain’t tryna hear what y’all sayin' |
| I ain’t tryna hear what y’all say |
| I ain’t tryna hear what y’all sayin' |