Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ancient Audio, artist - CYNE. Album song All My Angles Are Right, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Project Mooncircle
Song language: English
Ancient Audio |
Nacometes tape system, base bucks and pistons |
Rollin' stones, when I’m hangin' with the Christians |
Way the wheel spinnin', it’s a different world, get it? |
Get it how you livin', pimpin' pants fittin' |
Howl water, high water, walk like a pigeon |
Maybe didn’t get you with my higher hieroglyphics |
Thirty three degrees in my peer, e prolific |
High accommodate in the sky that has lifted |
Universal rhymes, unlimited, gifted |
May God rest ya soul, you got higher business |
Please bare witness, pool wasted like a dentist |
Hit you with my feet and cut you off with (???) |
I am the celebrity and you are my apprentice |
Word on the street, in the gutter ain’t a dentist |
Word to the beat, in the corner, on the benches |
Wonderful, like Nas almost write it |
(Hook x2) |
Cherry as the fire, I’m an Ashkelon writer |
A peasant in the present, in the future call me Sire |
Come from the beginnings and then become Messiah |
I’m a fighter, some say we all take it higher |
(Verse) |
Did it for the living, but the dead are kickin' |
Team is supreme, Nacometes tape system |
Fuck it, take piss, I’m a clean good listen |
People lives are lined up, base booze hittin' |
Doing what I do, but homodialated fool, just |
Spreading all the rules when I’m hanging out with Zeus |
New red shoes and my Mercedes is bulletproof |
Yes, I’m working miracles, doing shit you’ll neva do |
Call me incredible, dope as inexorable |
Turn it up a decibel, I’m yellin' through the sectional |
So unforgettable, puttin' up a spectacle |
Cursing at the precinct’s confessional |
Baby, I’m professional, bet I get the job done |
Crazy, drink a glass of milk, water my plant, gravy |
think like the Marijuana, why you acting like a lady? |
Sike star, hit 'em at their basic |
(Hook x2) |
Cherry as the fire, I’m an Ashkelon writer |
A peasant in the present, in the future call me Sire |
Come from the beginnings and then become Messiah |
I’m a fighter, some say we all take it higher |