Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Decadence , by - Slum Village. Song from the album siCde-s / C Sides, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.11.2016
Record label: Ne'Astra
Song language: English
Decadence |
| Dream team you’re better then you listen them |
| Nah dawg, ain’t no fuckin catching them, |
| Niggas talk tall and can’t act for them |
| I guess they got they fucking halos protecting them |
| Just speak on it dawg, yo, it’s decadence |
| You’re running with raw, it’s decadence |
| You can’t see us, it’s decadence |
| We the realest around nigga, respected yea |
| (Verse) |
| I’m out of order my buy, my bipolar dissorder |
| Lord of the horror that killed Dora and that fuckin explorer |
| I turn the sword into a man alughter, I’m buying stroker |
| I drain the put on this trap then rhyme Oprah |
| Up in this you penalized, we flyin vultures |
| In a desert with seven limbs, no signs — hopeless |
| You never wins, I’m better than ever been, |
| They say I’m going broke now, I’ve never been a wind, |
| Our buddy dudes, they hit their hollow chins, |
| We the tightest, word to James and Titus |
| I offer this, minus the riders |
| Ocaidas with Mike’s lip, I cause crisis |
| (Hook) |
| Dream team you’re better then you listen them |
| Nah dawg, ain’t no fuckin catching them, |
| Niggas talk tall and can’t act for them |
| I guess they got they fucking halos protecting them |
| Just speak on it dawg, yo, it’s decadence |
| You’re running with raw, it’s decadence |
| You can’t see us, it’s decadence |
| We the realest around nigga, respected yea |
| (Verse) |
| Ball in the corner pocket, aiming like I’m shooting moving targets |
| Underground like the black market, |
| Rocking stones not colognes |
| Onyx joints, wear black diamonds |
| Don’t wanna live up on hollow points, |
| Rock don shit, Gucci shades with the night vision |
| So even when it’s dark I’m a technician |
| Slick game keep it raw like a coke line |
| Beats by Jay nigga you can smoke mine |
| In my own lane never do it like they do |
| Sudden some whatever I touch down like ey you, |
| Paid dues, official like a may do, |
| RZA, dealer, I’m from the same school. |
| (Hook) |
| Dream team you’re better then you listen them |
| Nah dawg, ain’t no fuckin catching them, |
| Niggas talk tall and can’t act for them |
| I guess they got they fucking halos protecting them |
| Just speak on it dawg, yo, it’s decadence |
| You’re running with raw, it’s decadence |
| You can’t see us, it’s decadence |
| We the realest around nigga, respected yea |
| (Verse) |
| Peace to the villa, all the way back to H pilla, face scylla |
| Grade A spitter, |
| Patient as a grave digger, |
| Meaning I wait for a sound then I react why you’re playing around then I |
| Produce the hit the way I do it, you won’t know if it’s beef or making music, |
| I got your number homie, tailor suited |
| I measure your arms before I slay a Judas |
| I take em through it, |
| I’m Samuel as hell for folk fiction |
| Burning ales in hell then exhale |
| Then I give em hell like hell and twist wings |
| Brainstorming while you try to send sale. |
| The rest fail, tryin to derail the hustle, |
| I got a candle unleashed with no muzzles, |
| Your whole team’s on the bubble, |
| And we’re buzzin em, giving them trouble |
| We leave em searching to the rubble. |
| (Hook) |
| Dream team you’re better then you listen them |
| Nah dawg, ain’t no fuckin catching them, |
| Niggas talk tall and can’t act for them |
| I guess they got they fucking halos protecting them |
| Just speak on it dawg, yo, it’s decadence |
| You’re running with raw, it’s decadence |
| You can’t see us, it’s decadence |
| We the realest around nigga, respected yea |