Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chinese man, artist - Chinese Man. Album song Groove Sessions, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 08.01.2007
Record label: Chinese Man
Song language: English
Chinese man |
What. |
Uh |
They say what they say, do what they do |
But I’m a keep it true, what about you? |
They said what they said, did what they did |
Okey |
Hah, yo. |
It ain’t testin' my patience |
If you question my greatness |
Fans will never debate this, fuck yo revelations |
Brains change through the chemical agents |
I’m brave man, better than those who never will say shit |
They poppin' they lip off and they often will flip flop |
Kill’em and resurrect em when they caugh |
And get ripped off |
Cats easily fall back, I can’t call that |
Immediately all wack |
Get your balls back |
The world keeps spinnin' these 24 hours |
As the earth keeps movin' |
Bodies 365 |
There’s more galaxies than the sand on the beach |
And I think the universe wants me to see the lies |
What I want more than anything |
Is my trees legalized |
Yeah, that’s the way it is, it’s every day |
Sunday to Saturday |
Suckers be lookin' for notoriety Tryin' me |
But they dying silently Try’na see how biased that I could be |
They say what they say, do what they do |
But I’m a keep it true, what about you? |
They said what they said, did what they did |
But we gon' keep it raw with this true |
This true, this true |
This true, this true |
Yo, no deal all substance no thrills |
Dope deals, dope skills on mikes |
And broke steel, no damage |
So oaklandish, deep rooted in the town |
Where we compound soul and street music |
Underground up, local to bi-coastal to global |
Off a load of dope portables |
Colder than fly vocals |
In the uncontrollable urge to expose the Pinocchio |
They bullshit with clowns |
This ain’t my first rodeo |
Polio carriers ain’t got a leg to stand on |
I’m slappin' empty pockets |
Like I’m practicing hambone |
First person quick scope at tryin' to get my camp on |
But addressin' the real in every letter |
I put my stamp on |
Headphones blastin' like a drummer in my brain |
But Katniss got you thinkin' that my hunger is a game |
So when I catch fire, wives they runnin' from the flame |
You bastards ass back once you goin' against |
The grain |
They say what they say, do what they do |
But I’m a keep it true, what about you? |
They said what they said, did what they did |
But we gon' keep it raw with this true spit |
Suckers be lookin' for notoriety Tryin' me |
Brave man, better than those |
Who never will say shit |
Dope deals, dope skills on mikes |
And broke steel |
Okay |
People be leakin' and thinkin' they strong |
When they really weak |
And I’m peepin', I’m lookin' peaky |
While they tricky |
But then, I begin speakin' |
Some of the things that might been |
Releakin, even when there’s drama to bring |
The song that I’m singin', it’s swingin' |
And I hope you get the meanin' |
Even if it’s a minor inconvenience |
That’s my word, say it and then display it |
Action, verb and gravement in the pavement |
Just to make it concrete |
And to let 'em know that I’m hella indelible |
Livin' my life to the beat |
I’m too nice to have to be nice |
And before I knew that shit |
I paid a hell of a price |
Everybody got a impurity, call the security |
Speak freely and you can cure your disease, with ease |
That’s the common denominator |
That made the nominal figure greater |
And degraded the drama of a hater |
They say what they say, do what they do |
But I’m a keep it true, what about you? |
They said what they said, did what they did |
But we gon' keep it raw with this true spit |
They say what they say, do what they do |
But I’m a keep it true, what about you? |
They said what they said, did what they did |
But we gon' keep it raw with this true spit |