Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Brains, artist - Self ProvokedAlbum song The Decade, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.03.2013
Record label: Broken Complex
Song language: English
Little Brains |
Your tender kiss, I can’t resist |
The more I try too hard |
I try |
I try but I can’t yo |
Self Provoked the MC, DJ Hoppa |
The decade, 2013 |
When the time is right, dropping |
On theses motherfuckers like bombs |
Proving tonight |
That they ain’t fucking with minds |
Ya damn right |
Yo now I’ve passed |
I been crossing these problems for way too long |
The time has come |
I’m about to prove all these motherfuckers wrong |
I never had a circle of friends who were always there |
I switched schools too many times until I became aware |
That either way it’s fuck the world and do me |
Everybody can suck the dick if it was up to you or my bong |
I’d probably throw you off this ship |
Hope you never slip, cause if you get caught slipping |
Then your tripping on these bigger problems |
I see you mouthing like a single arm |
Or how we live amongst cowards |
The ones who talk in private |
Can’t confide behind their lines |
For too long so hold on strong |
I figured out the bigger population |
Hella stupid, how you think two chains made it work |
Haha |
Life to the things that I see everyday |
How when you influence the roles that they play |
When they hear all the words that we say |
They begin to adjust their little brains |
Little brains have little say |
Read a book or something if you really wanna get paid |
Everybody wanna be an rapper everybody wanna be a actor |
Everybody just wanna be famous but that’s not good for you |
Cause most of you are dumb |
You’ll get money spend it all |
When the road go with us you becoming a bum |
And now your running from the paparazzi and you living in |
A window the size of a portapotty |
If Gregg rappers smart at making moves |
He’s in illuminati |
I guess if you’d rather sell your soul you can make it too probably |
And Santa clause left me ten thousand bucks in my stocking |
And the tooth fairy is a mad hotty |
Little brains get the fuck out my way |
I don’t like how you think so we ain’t the same |
Recognize the fake with the glimpse of an eye |
Hearing through your insecurities when you speak your lies |
I need your love to survive, without you |
When the time is right, dropping |
On theses motherfuckers like bombs |
Proving tonight |
That they ain’t fucking with minds |
Ya damn right |
When the time is right |
Dropping on these motherfuckers like bombs |
Proving tonight |
That they ain’t fucking with minds |
Ya adman man right |