Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Puppet Masters, 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
Puppet Masters |
Cameras at the stoplight cameras in my MacBook |
Catch us when we not right don’t miss it just stop look |
How long do you think it take for me to break through to you fucking bastards |
Till you realize who’s in control they are the puppet masters |
In a place where we are free |
Quotations on the free |
They be having us believe |
That we don’t cause them to heed |
Where we go and who we see |
Who we screw and where we be |
But they track all of our needs what type we bleed it’s a disease I |
Walk with |
A twitch and I’m overly sick but they brought me to this I’m |
Paranoid |
Got me a pit just to walk to the bridge get me off of this shit it’s |
A master ploy |
They just call me manic causing static can it that’s the noise |
They will watch you sleep they got cams up on the mother fucking asteroids |
Webcam with a so called model |
Boot it up and get your social in |
Barcodes on all my bottles |
Keep tracking me and all my friends |
Sending me into a aftershock so pad the box |
With master locks |
And trash it while I stash the plot |
I hear the robins scan the block |
That ain’t just ghetto speak the eyes are wide around the planet |
Cloak and dammit different language multi angle vantage |
How long do you think it take for me to break through to you fucking bastards |
Till you realize who’s in control they are the puppet masters |
There they go there they go |
In the dark they roll in shadows |
There they go there they go |
They’ll take your bows and arrows |
There they go there they go |
They eyes up on the sparrow |
But I know they’ll make u think |
Ya mind is playing tricks on ya |
Ya mind is playing tricks on ya |
It’s Playing tricks |
How long do you think it take for me to break through to you fucking bastards |
Till you realize who’s in control they are the puppet masters |
I speak only in morse code i whisper till the doors closed |
Watching for the pork show and they maybe bugging your clothes |
So for sure go to war when the floor holds torsos |
Bodies on the ground from the politicking now |
What u want some mercy |
Be ready for the jump when they better with the pump and they want to hurt me |
I been severing up from every etiquette of not even medical love cuz you can |
never even trust |
Those men up in the club who pretend to protect you gon end up Xerses |
LED’s see these alarms are silent |
But some things stilll remain their sole response is violent |
I’m digging for the clues the mayday music does the mining |
We speak conspiracies and spiritually unearth the diamond |
For the ones in the dark who are scared to be seen by the drones they pilot |
And the ones who refuse to open up their eyelids |
How long do you think it take for me to break through to you fucking bastards |
Till you realize who’s in control they are the puppet masters |
There they go there they go |
In the dark they roll in shadows |
There they go there they go |
They’ll take your bows and arrows |
There they go there they go |
They eyes up on the sparrow |
But I know they’ll make u think |
Ya mind is playing tricks on ya |
Ya mind is playing tricks on ya |
It’s Playing tricks |
How long do you think it take for me to break through to you fucking bastards |
Till you realize who’s in control they are the puppet masters |
Am I insane am i losing all my sense and everything from which i came |
Did i see that shadow move or was it all up in my brain |
They say I need their meds to check my head because I’m strange |
I swear i seen those puppets what the fuck this ain’t a game |