Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Passing Fads, artist - Hieroglyphics. Album song The Kitchen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hieroglyphics Imperium
Song language: English
Passing Fads |
Here I stand, creeping out this rap landscape |
Full of them bullshitters, critters, them crooks and fakes |
I got my big stick, not on no bitch shit |
Fuck about a critic on a blog stroking his dick |
It’s not about you, it’s about me |
I guess you thought you was one of the Powers That Be |
We been around, huh, you new in town |
And I know soon as you hear that booming sound you’ll be moving out |
They wanna go viral, I wanna go Hiero |
While they taking shortcuts I’ll be on the highroad |
To my dream, with my legendary team |
To infinity we rise above schemes |
I let these willows of the wisp disappear in the mist |
While the Sphinx and the Pyramid still here |
Yeah, like this |
Put the obelisk to the disk |
I still exist while they just |
(Here today, gone tomorrow) |
They just a passing fad, we making classics |
That make 'em clap and dance |
Before you’ve even had a chance |
You was (here today, gone tomorrow) |
It’s like here today, gone the next |
I want the cash, for bump the sex |
You’re into me, I’m into you |
We done chopped it to bits 'bout what we finna do |
About we finna go, paper we finna check |
Whips we finna roll, girl is you finished yet? |
I ain’t so easily gassed, I don’t get pumped up |
All that drag sound like WAMP WAMP WAMP |
I know it’s just some game |
But it’s so fun to play |
I hit you with this thing and you gon' wanna stay |
So quit your wondering |
All that conjecture killing |
I got definitive proof and I’mma let you feel it |
You want to use me like a toy but I’m game though |
Oh he been there looking for some powerful graysco |
I’m trying to lose my socks, yeah but keep freedom |
You been trying to find forever, let me know when you meet him |
Yeah I’m a gentleman, no I don’t mistreat 'em |
But I be in the win the minute that I beat 'em |
Enslave the masses, bomb the rest |
I was stricken with the diction it was written |
An Egyptian inscription, their history is twisted |
Contradiction after contradiction plot is thickening |
Private prison industry complex is big business |
Propaganda, you just want to slander the image |
We kill a court through the speed of light, bear witness |
Coming through the third eye, the storm is Hieroglyphics |
Your nonsense with the highest form of assistance |
Dictators, traitors, imitators, haters |
Entertainers tainted by purveyors of the paper |
Them real gangsters international bankers |
Moving them tankers with flammable vapors |
Taxable capital gains, collateral acres |
It’s a fool you’ve been tooled if you happen to be famous |
For fifteen sucked dry for their 'state |
It’s their lasting legacy stainless, they just |
You want the fame, I want the checks |