Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speak Ur Mind, artist - Ed O.G. Album song A Face in the Crowd, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 5th & Union
Song language: English
Speak Ur Mind |
Open your ears, hear your calling |
Never drop anyone who’s in danger of falling |
2 feet no crawling, with some might find, |
my hood, balling, give the drummer some |
what you running from? |
How you gonna know where I’m at, if you don’t know where I’m coming from? |
My flow, some |
On the roof with the scope is where I’m coming from, aha |
Shooting at these whack artists, who claim to be the hardest |
The hottest, least smartest |
I’m in the, acting modest with the, with goddess |
Following the model of showing, |
Life’s unfair my knife’s unfair |
In a pitch black room I light your flare |
I got, and pounds undeclared |
, promote dreams over despair |
Come and talk to me, come on come on come on |
Come and talk to me, what you gotta say, what you gotta say? |
Come and talk to me, come on come on come on |
Let the, free |
Yeah, look let me holler at you standing there just like a statue |
Just an inner action, let me mental photograph you |
Chop it up hopping that politic it’s only natural |
Get to the bottom, they probably, this ghetto bastard |
What you think about the Haiti disaster, |
have you heard about the, smith and wenson |
Guess I’m, let’s have a session |
Follow the leader just point me in the right direction |
Longitude, latitude,, attitude humble, gratitude, |
Live long and prosper, be truthful, pussy niggers is neutral |
Babylonian confusion you gotta pick a side |
Homicide, genocide, I’m a star you decide |
You can run but you can’t hide |
You gonna discover, keep it in the air, promote dreams over despair |
Come and talk to me, come on come on come on |
Come and talk to me, what you gotta say, what you gotta say? |
Come and talk to me, come on come on come on |
Let the, free |
I keep a battle log for my extensive catalogue |
Strike with the slug looking at the tail not the dog |
All line out of blog, mind too proudly to see through the fog |
The smoke feels smoke, you’re having a harder time |
We’re to fall in love, soldiers fall in line |
Every other block is filled with land mines |
, decline, street signs become street shrines |
Filled with candles and teddy bears,, keeping answer by question is |
Or, full of millionaires, my can only be still living with a million fears |
Cry the usual tears, I refuse to play music chairs |
In a chipper with the usual squares |
Eyes all ears, stick shifts how I switch gears |
They don’t promote dreams over despair, aha |
Come and talk to me, come on come on come on |
Come and talk to me, what you gotta say, what you gotta say? |
Come and talk to me, come on come on come on |
Let the, free. |
Thanks to Andrei |