Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Masquerade , by - K-OS. Song from the album Exit, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2001
Record label: EMI Music Canada
Song language: English
Masquerade |
| Right here this is heat, yo, yo Massive massive |
| (Hook: K-OS) |
| There’s something deep inside |
| That’s telling you that love’s so much more |
| This is just a masquerade |
| When everything’s alright |
| You know it’s time for the writing wars |
| If it’s just a masquerade |
| (K-OS) |
| When I feel the way of my lost innocense |
| Looking for emotions that are fallacy |
| Everything is waiting on that dominance |
| Hoping for new opuses and alibis |
| And I’m with you, oh ohohohoh |
| If I could starve from falling |
| And I bet you, oh oh silenced the |
| Voices in your head but there’s no place to go |
| (Hook: K-OS) |
| There’s something deep inside |
| That’s telling you that love’s so much more |
| This is just a masquerade |
| (K-OS) |
| I sit back with the microphone |
| Watchin’these MC’s turn to actors |
| Producin’all the factors |
| That flip life, into a masquerade |
| We like a bunch of manakins |
| Battery operated, inoculated |
| With five sentences connect us to the Earth |
| Rich sinners since the days of my birth |
| For what it’s worth, dissuaded love |
| I’m steadily spreadin’love over the beat down |
| Let’s meditate and feel the heat now |
| Like beautiful rain, on the desert plain |
| Cause the sun parch the ground on the weak sound |
| I break it down, to elements H to O A place to go, that you can’t escape the flow |
| Does not exist, I love the truth so I persist |
| Intelligent men? |
| Or just Gorillas in the Mist |
| Clenchin’a black fist, for the size of dollar bill |
| I leave the space so you can think about it now so just chill |
| (Hook: K-OS) |
| (There's something, there’s something deep in) |
| (There's something) |
| There’s something deep inside |
| That’s telling you that love’s so much more |
| This is just a masquerade |
| When everything’s alright |
| You know it’s time for the writing wars |
| If it’s just a masquerade |
| Black shit, ration, tryin’to step up But they can’t even cash it Kick that shit |
| (Kamau) |
| (First saved message) |
| In this venture, nothing gained |
| I’ve only just touched the surface |
| Once nervous, when writing for a worthless purpose |
| It was once more than this, before the heart left the beat |
| The soul left the speech, I’m still trying to reach |
| My niche, and teach the love again |
| Inside the hate of a present day |
| Got stepped after, being genuine we’re swept away |
| Before the importance of diamonds, bells |
| And a platinum place, fallen from grace |
| Not my campus with another trace |
| Of the same thing I came in, this thing is worth saving |
| Standing in the pockets holding tongues of what I’m saying |
| Blaming myself only for supporting what they’re playing |
| I may peek through the storm, but now it’s raining |
| Unchanging of late, it’s hard to be creative |
| Although creating is native to me, I tried to be Even patience couldn’t save it, from the days of pages |
| They couldn’t believe I would say this |
| No longer without wings, Kamau is what my name is Too many undermind, what I underline |
| Placing my poetry underneath their making of rhymes |
| It was a creation of frustration |
| Brown bricks or blank slates |
| Subway trains and cardboard bound with masking tape |
| It was the sound of the evening, the way the day grew late |
| Words tumble from lungs over my tongue |
| And gave a new taste to my fate |
| It doesn’t even matter how the chatter would paint us With love on our side they could barely stand against us Um, what up? |
| Uh Kheaven, what’s goin’down? |
| Um I got your message, and uh yeah, basically call me back |
| Basically call me back and tell me Sorry about the length of the message, but you know |
| You feelin’it? |
| Aight man peace |
| (End of message) |