Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No More Control, artist - Murs. Album song Have a Nice Life, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.05.2015
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
No More Control |
| Jogging through the junkyard, kicking the can |
| Never would I think I had the world in my hand |
| 17 times, circumnavigate the globe |
| A traveler’s tradition, my religion is the road |
| Broke the mold, explored all the options |
| The quickest way to curate the cash, so I clocked in |
| On the job, no training wheels |
| Told my mama I’mma make it cause I say I will |
| Til the wheels fall off |
| Yes yes, y’all, 'till the beat it don’t stop |
| Between a rock and a hard place |
| Came up out the ghetto with my boys, no Scarface |
| But is my mind playing tricks? |
| If the world is really mine how I ain’t got shit? |
| Still they stop and they frisk |
| But it’s never gonna change till we stop and resist |
| Listen, listen, if you want it up |
| Till the sun is up, then you’re one of us |
| So listen, listen, and start letting go |
| If we’ve had enough, we don’t give a fuck |
| No more control, no no more |
| No more control, no no more |
| (Control, control, control, control) |
| Welcome to the world of drug dealers |
| Comic books, white girls, and real niggas |
| Skateboards, bandannas, and malt liquor |
| Japanese cartoons and straight killers |
| They tell us get out the ghetto and get rich |
| But when you really a rebel you don’t fit |
| We all tryna find our niche |
| Got to grab it by the throat and make the world your bitch |
| It’s the American way |
| Plug into the drive and let the narrative play |
| We obsessed with nothing but the best shit |
| Do it on your own or be a drone with a death wish |
| Defy definition, repress repetition |
| Get money, get high, get sex, the addiction |
| The depression, the stress, the affliction |
| Get ready, get set, go, we on a mission |
| Listen, listen, if you want it up |
| Till the sun is up, then you’re one of us |
| So listen, listen, and start letting go |
| If we’ve had enough, we don’t give a fuck |
| No more control, no no more |
| No more control, no no more |
| (Control, control, control, control) |
| They had a rally for police brutality up at the park |
| But when we killing ourselves don’t nobody want to march |
| We got to start to take a look in the mirror |
| If we don’t respect ourselves then they always gone fear us |
| If black lives matter then black lives matter |
| And the color of the killer shouldn’t even be a factor |
| Most of these rappers ain’t equipped to lead |
| Cause most of these rappers illiterate, can’t read |
| This is educated street music for the educated street movement |
| It’s fucked up what the police is doing |
| But motherfucker look what we doing |
| Listen, listen, if you want it up |
| Till the sun is up, then you’re one of us |
| So listen, listen, and start letting go |
| If we’ve had enough, we don’t give a fuck |
| No more control, no no more |
| No more control, no no more |
| (Control, control, control, control) |