Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Word to the Wise, artist - Oddisee. Album song Persona, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Word to the Wise |
Running red lights cause there’s nobody around |
No one to hear my speakers, do they even make a sound? |
Preaching to the choir, no one is there to see it |
I don’t talk about change, I just try to be it |
That’s word to the wise, word to the wise |
That’s word to the wise, word to the wise |
That’s word to the wise, word to the wise |
That’s word to the wise, word to the wise |
You ever tried to bring some people with you |
To a place you tryna get to |
And all along the way that you cut a clearing |
They sharpenin' sticks spearing to get you |
And throwing at a rate that is faster than they’ll forget you |
I got a couple round me surrounding this very moment |
Fear not I’m in the know of exactly who holds the pistol |
Well here’s a message for you if you’re listening |
I am the one that gave you the gun that’s why you missing |
And you can take your turn and check your engine |
You, I gave you your start |
A super monster only ended you, now go play your part |
As I watch know-it-alls try to roll with the art |
They going nowhere, no one know us we’re smart |
Prolly not, cause who really learns their lessons |
Not mad at our own deceptions |
Just angry cause we had in possession to holding weapons |
Toss that burner and no further are you from a cause that turned you to a loss |
Self murder, go! |
I just found a pot to piss in |
A lot was missing till the options started popping |
Kicked in, the door like I wasn’t ready for intruders |
To a house made out of mirrors with glass ceiling illusions |
Might have begin to tear up, might have begin to tear up |
My nose start to flare up, I’m not afraid of improvement |
I’m at the intersection where all lights are green |
Yet I’m only seeing red cause my anger’s got a direction |
Driving into a tree, I’m colliding right into me |
And surviving to tell the tale, how this rhyming comes into be |
It’s the process yeah, I do the knowledge yeah |
You get to witness my exhibit for a modest fee |
But your interpretation keep it to yourself though |
Because how you think I’m feeling how I felt though |
Try to tell me about me as if I ever doubt me |
Whole time I never been without me |
You see? |
Go! |