| Picture me ‘vading the dark shade
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| From soul is part ways of emcees Moses
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| My staff don’t parlay
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| We partake of life, I write to bring light
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| If the shoe fits wear it but make sure that the strings tight
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| Or you might slip in the abyss, my gift
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| Is a tongue for the
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| I can dismantle the glitch in which I color mine’s
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| Tryna recover the time lost in translation
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| See I ain’t cover the blind with rhymes galore
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| They love the allure for the first time
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| I’m doing numbers, never gotten lucky before
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| So now they wanting it more
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| Because I’m knocking on doors
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| They jocking these fours
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| They never met a locker before
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| With combinations you ain’t used to
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| I’ve been in the clouds so they say I look stoned like Medusa
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| But I don’t chief, you can ask my producer
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| Half Indian mixed, my Gs getting looser
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| Introducer of a style most ain’t alert to
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| Patience is a virtue but waiting is what hurt you, I get it
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| I should be relaxing instead I’m in action
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| Putting pencils to these words redefining captions
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| I’ma take my time with it
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| We can go to the stars, go if you fine with it
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| They say I’m one of a kind with it
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| ‘cause when I rhyme, I put a piece of my mind with it
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| But I’m chilling on my vacay
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| I’m just chilling on my vacay
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| Had to get away
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| Aye
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| So I’m chilling on my vacay
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| Don’t you bother me on my vacay
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| Okay?
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| Aye
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| Let me show you how I wreck it
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| Not closed minded, behind it this world leave you naked
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| The flow I perfected
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| I find it comes easy
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| Like first timers/rhymers learned a lot from Yeezy
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| First album, got my soul in it
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| And I can put you on game, we controlling it
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| By representing for the real they glad it’s here
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| But let me take my time (slow down)
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| No more rushin' like Vladimir
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| Past the stratosphere
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| But don’t fear, within time
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| I tap into your mind, lobotomy, the thin line
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| Between real and fake, I put my will at stake
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| Like dinner with the Smiths talking which deal to take
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| I’m rolling indie, I ain’t talkin' the car race
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| I’m bringing power to the people, saving our race
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| Gotta say my grace first, Granny taught me better than that
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| Syllable prove while I’m lettering that
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| Postcard
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| I’ma take my time with it
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| We can go to the stars, go if you fine with it
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| They say I’m one of a kind with it
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| ‘cause when I rhyme, I put a piece of my mind with it
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| But I’m chilling on my vacay
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| I’m just chilling on my vacay
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| Had to get away
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| Aye
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| So I’m chilling on my vacay
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| Don’t you bother me on my vacay
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| Okay?
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| Aye |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blew's 3rd Vacation , by - SkyBlew. Song from the album Race for Your Life, SkyBlew, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп