Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Art-Form, Pt.2, artist - Confucius MC
Date of issue: 03.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Art-Form, Pt.2 |
The art form |
How my words place to the beat |
The platform |
Take from stage to street |
And each and every place I’ve been |
Every corner of the globe |
Every road, every place I’ve seen |
The art form |
How my words place to the beat |
The platform |
Take from stage to street |
And each and every place I’ve been |
But ain’t none of them fucking with the sage MC |
Emotional content |
Ride on the new wave |
Or sail on an ocean of concepts |
Beaming aboard flying saucers |
My art form is the multicoloured carriages of iron horses |
Crying on thought clouds and speech bubbles |
My words burst out the frame with these brass knuckles |
Large bundles of cash for the masterpiece |
So I keep it under my hat when they ask the fee |
I really can’t speak, must dash |
Andy Warhol wig, Salvador Dali moustache |
I’ve got Sally in the mustang |
Safe on the wall |
Hidden behind where the Edvard Munch hang |
And it’s the first of the man |
The way I’m shining you can stand in my shadow |
And catch a suntan |
Catch me in Hollywood, fam, where Ice Cube is |
The art-form talk is square, yeah, cubist |
The art form |
How my words place to the beat |
The platform |
Take from stage to street |
And each and every place I’ve been |
Every corner of the globe |
Every road, every place I’ve seen |
The art form |
How my words place to the beat |
The platform |
Take from stage to street |
And each and every place I’ve been |
But ain’t no one fucking with the High Plains MC |