Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meditate, artist - EarthGang. Album song Rags - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Spillage Village
Song language: English
Meditate |
| (Lay, sleep, wake up, lay… down, sleep |
| Uh, wake up |
| Cry, eat, sleep, world…) |
| Everybody-uh |
| Everybody-uh |
| Okay, everybody wanna be a nigga, but nobody wanna be a nigga when it’s time to |
| be a nigga |
| If you thinkin' it, then say it, when you see a nigga; |
| please be clear, I rhyme, |
| I do not mind read |
| I ride the beat then have your girl ride the C-train to me to ride the D |
| And give me brain, and you can see the stains I place upon the sheet-oh, |
| you gon' come for me? |
| Well, my nigga, you better have an army at least-more than a gun for me |
| I’m more than a man, not a God, but the boy is a man, we ignore all the noise |
| from the outlandish |
| Standout with the cannon, outstandin' south bandit, don’t panic, please, |
| 'cause if I get nervous we get un-sturdy and we start to squeeze |
| Okay, niggadom |
| Nigga from nigga slum |
| Blue tongue, red tongue |
| Nigga flavors, go 'head, son, get you some |
| Nigga got a lot of gifts |
| But package store was always open |
| Jail house don’t ever close |
| And my world view was always shut |
| Trap spot was always bunkin' |
| Neighborhood was always crunk |
| See I was outside riskin' snakes eyes |
| With my life chances, stakes high |
| Only outlet was the moon walk |
| Michael Jackson dances, so shuck and jive, nigga, bust a nine |
| Shoot behind the line, my only advances |
| USA eat me like a cancer |
| UK eat me like a cancer |
| Gettin' money and they tag the crib |
| Ask King James, «what's the fucking answer?» |
| Still a nigga out in Calabasas |
| Still a nigga when I greet the masses |
| Oval office, presidential grasses |
| When I fuck my white girl and I meet her daddy |
| I know deep down inside, man, he hate that shit |
| Plotting for the perfect time to bury me |
| Nigga, please, show 'em the green like a caddy |
| Venus, Serena them daddy |
| But that shit don’t change my appearance |
| Asians like, «That's my nigga» |
| Latins like, «That's my nigga» |
| White folks like, «That's my nigga» |
| 'Til it’s time to die, bye, bye, nigga |
| Now don’t get offended, I was just giving you hard time |
| Come to your block, give you hard line |
| My, did I come at the wrong time? |
| But see I sent comets to the Earth |
| Me, I was humming at your birth |
| I put colors on the spectrum |
| I let you assign them worth |
| Looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| Looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| I be looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you, ooh |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| You know I’m here for the nigga shit |
| Whole life been nigga rich |
| Since my momma let a project nigga hit |
| Set it up so when I meet the reaper |
| Let my son reap the benefits |
| Nigga shit on social media |
| Get a nigga pinched, end up in the pen |
| Surrender your independence 'til the sentence finished |
| Even with no pot you got a cup to piss in |
| Burning bridges with my tunnel vision |
| Bitches leave niggas for cunnilingus |
| Fuck me like her nigga non-existent |
| No negativity, niggativity |
| Why you being silly fucking with me |
| Giggity giggity |
| When I’m in the city |
| They like, Doc you litty |
| Not as lit as I’m finna be |
| I just wake up and do shit differently |
| I can never say they doubted my ability |
| Along the way some niggas just wasn’t feeling me |
| Niggas lost faith and quit on me |
| I just tuck 'em in the back of my memory |
| One monkey don’t stop no show, my niggas got goals and responsibilities |
| So you know by any means, really mean any and everything to the team |
| Nothing off limits nigga, ain’t gon' keep shit clean |
| Me and my niggas them niggas that they should’ve never let go free |
| Niggas got me talking through my teeth like I’m 50 Cent in '03 |
| Ain’t no Kunta Kinte, nigga Toby what they told me |
| «What it’s gon' be?» |
| Looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| Looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| I be looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you, ooh |
| Looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| Looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| I be looking for peace in America |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you, ooh |
| Looking for peace when I stare at you |
| Lift them tities up, thank you |
| Oh let go then, AY |
| Finna pick these niggas up |
| Aye man get the fuck out my way boy this the lyft driver |
| Yuh, boy I shoot your ass |
| Aight nigga uhhh |
| Smoking in the carI ain’t got no gun fuck the police ay |
| Cool me up with this shit, eat this shit |
| He need to come on man 'fore I cancel the trip |
| I do need to work though so I ain’t going to cancel it |
| Come on man, ya’ll niggas come on man |
| Open the door |
| Nah I ain’t gettin out my car man I pop the trunk so you could put your shit in |
| there nigga |
| What you think this is nigga |
| I’m just your ride, not your chauffeur |
| Let do it, get in the car boy |
| Come on man I got AC, Just got it fixed big dawg, let’s do it |
| Uh, get in |
| There go |