Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hello Beauty, artist - Funky DL. Album song Autonomy: The 4th Quarter 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.07.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Washington Classics
Song language: English
Hello Beauty |
INTRO |
Hello… Hello |
VERSE ONE (DL) |
You can forget what they told you, they tell it like they know you |
and try to enrol you with thoughts that control you, |
so now you just won’t do or get what is owed to you, |
all the beautiful things this world already showed to you, |
like living life without fear |
and making false promises and resolutions at the end of every year, |
making decisions from desperation and lacking inspiration, |
a journey that’s without a destination |
and never having no participation in a life that’s filled with magic, |
where you just a personification, |
ornament decoration, nothing but trepidation, |
life ain’t a doctor and you ain’t a patient in this equation, |
you are the magnificent creation that God saw a vacancy, |
decided to make you, |
then gave you the chance to provide your own narration, |
a story of uniqueness that has no replacement, |
never said it was basic, feeling like it’s The Matrix, |
people that’s filled with hatred, suppressing all your greatness, |
saying things that are tasteless, making ignorant statements, |
so narcissistic, behaving so outrageous, |
nobody’s more qualified on you than you, |
nobody’s more satisfied in you than you, |
so if you lose your self respect, |
stand in front of a mirror and tell yourself, «live and direct», what! |
CHORUS (x2) |
Hello, (hello) beauty, (beauty), you know, (you know) better, (better). |
yeah, (hello) huowh, (beauty), huowh, (you know) huowh, (better). |
REFRAIN (x2) |
Cos you know better than what they tell ya, |
yeah you know better than what they say, |
so give yourself a reason to love tomorrow. |
and push away the pain from yesterday. |
VERSE TWO (Sus Bully) |
Listen, look, |
we all wanna shine when the sun don’t, |
seeing clouds of depression showered, no hope, |
trying to uplift with a gift on a down slope, |
but the pressure to provide, man it’s no joke, |
smile at the grown folk giving you advice |
when they ain’t done jack with their lives, |
it’s a gift and a curse, I’m fighting middle-age with a gift, |
I’m trying hard not to be cursed, |
put in work, sixty hours on my clock-card, |
putting in work, writing verses that they will never purchase, |
why do I do it? |
And fight to pursue it, |
when the money I invested could have brought me a new crib, |
a new car, a new chick, huge lips and a new arse, |
and you ask why Sus ain’t him? |
Then you laugh, |
when I pass the waves, seeing Sharks getting brave, |
if I drown on a surfboard, who’s gettin' saved? |
A wise man said, «Beats, Rhymes and Life», |
was the way forwards, drugs nothing but a vice, |
ventilation for the soul, so let me find out, |
freedom and independence, that’s the route I’m all about, |
so we show and prove, knowledge of self, |
I heard it all before, but now it makes sense, |
so I took control, no sittin' on the fence, |
just me and my people feeding' em' «live and direct». |
BREAKDOWN |
Hello… Hello… Hello… Hello… Hello |
CHORUS (x2) |
REFRAIN |
OUTRO |
Rest in peace Phife Dawg. |