Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Omari's Interlude, artist - RowleneDate of issue: 12.11.2020
Song language: English
Omari's Interlude |
| I’m flowing with a note they done given me |
| With that motherland in my throat like up in me |
| Cape Town I been throwing down with a rope do they could lift me |
| But I woke in a frenzy |
| Had a nightmare my mirror was missing |
| Used to it being right there close enough for the light stare, just to see |
| what’s up in me |
| Truth or dare? |
| Neither here nor there but I might my wishes with |
| with what I write here, and make sure they ain’t stingy |
| Thank my scars, the mic right there |
| Thanks to God he gave me enough to share |
| Truth or dare? |
| From my lips to your ears |
| And to all who can hear my youth came with some tears |
| Walking smilin', my boots came with some breaks and some tears |
| Romeo with my jewels like some Shakes with some Speare |
| Talk some miles til you cheer |
| I’m a prodigal child looking for my mirror |
| So I can follow my unborn child til he or she appear |
| I done paid for my dues |
| I done stayed for them booze |
| Closed my eyes until them picture perfect picture with a pen, on a stage with |
| no rules |
| Pop a beer can then, make a wish and eat my pain for thought |
| Then clean my dirty dish 11:11 take a wish and, use it like heaven on earth |
| I’m a fool with a sin |
| Mirror mirror, where you been? |
| I can use you like my skin |
| All them bruises covering, life is losing while she win |
| Like a clueless musician |
| Like I’m Judas but I’m ten, then 11 |
| Heaven and talk to God |
| No more selling him, just guitars and |
| Then blow that shit hard |
| Likes it’s a party time about to begin |
| Spit that hope like it’s in the end |
| Yeah I row my boat like it’s forty nine til my mirror back again |
| Soon to see all the cracks in me my friend |
| Soon as y’all hear these tracks I needed |
| 11:11, until then |