Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Modern Man, artist - Wrekonize. Album song The War Within, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.06.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Modern Man |
Sole down on the coldest pavement |
Hear the music and I’m coming out to face it |
In the place where they may get face lifts |
Instead of trying to get a bit of entertainment |
Walk a thin line on an incline |
All above a little bit of sentimental circus |
And we thought this what we were owed |
I think these motherfuckers maybe getting nervous |
I’m on some take what’s mine |
In your face for the dime like an eighth of the time |
Wait faithfully primed |
Get a place and a time shit I been casing your grind |
You ain’t even really seen and running with the coldest |
The JD in my bloodstream knows it |
You all crooked and your whole team shows it |
We break crews like you for the focus |
This is a message for all of those trying to hold me back |
Beware when the kid got an open jack |
Get ya back up in another sunny col de sac |
They say he’s humble but don’t ever tease the lion |
Cuz you may wake a sleeping giant right around his feeding time |
I can’t sleep good |
While these crabs are in this bucket |
And they all are trying to keep us down |
Up in this motherfucker |
I can’t eat good |
When there’s poison in my food |
Cause they preserve the day it’s due |
So we can get it tasting new |
I can’t speak good |
Because I’m raised to just behave |
Instead of go and seize the day |
They told me learn to be a slave |
I can’t sleep good, eat good, speak good |
Tell me now what’s a modern man to do? |
I can’t sleep good |
I can’t eat good |
I can’t speak good |
What’s a modern man to do? |
In the middle of a seance with the same song |
I been laid off for the paper |
Get him up and lay walls cause the hate falls |
Right away on to your neighbors |
Enemies are closer and approach ya with the potent |
Dose of don’t ya need a donor |
I’m good bro and the loaner |
You can keep it with it’s shitty little owner own up |
I’m on some take what’s yours |
Gimme bass in the core with a taste of the war |
It was safer before when we wade to the shore |
Just to get another fate from The Lord |
I be running round and trying to figure out the cycle |
With a bit of bullshit an a rifle |
When I spit an pull shit get an eyeful |
This strange mans not a god damn idol |
You been so busy just chasing the dream that they sold you quick |
Bend over back up and just slowly drift |
On top of that pack of exploding dicks |
They say us passive will get fucked along the line |
But you may only get the time to take one breath before you’re mine |