Yensek - Yellow Teeth Songtexte

Songtexte Yellow Teeth - Yensek




U won't find me in books, I ain't normalized
I shouldn't go outside, I ain't sterelized
Lookin' down on the ground, I can't stand your eyes
Put the mask up on your face, so you won't catch my disease
Get the drugs out of my face, I don't have shit to do with these
Runnin' thru the competition, don't care if I'm winnin'
I just wanna go home and go to sleep
I don't wanna wake up up
I don't wanna stay out out
I don't wanna play games stop stop
Cut the oxygen off off, pressure drops drops
Don't you want me to breathe (huh?)
Yelow teeth, dirty nails, feelin' like a creep (oh)
Your gold chains, white shoes on your feet (what)
Ain't got shit on my dirty jeans (yeah)
This competiton ain't for me (nah)
Cuz when you see me, you know you're boutta leave
Talkin' shit, I ain't even pretendin' I listen
Why don't you quit? (Huh?)
You know my shoes don't glisten, when i spit nobody listen
Cuz all people wanna hear is clishé
MCs be flexin' with their money, with their shiny teeth
I've heard enough of this, I'mma flex with my dirty
Shoes, dirty shirt, dirty sound, dirty jeans
Everyday I'm movin' forward, u still fuck around
The same basslines, the same drums copy and paste (ah)
Boy wake up, you're to old to waste time
Artists're egotrippin' and people like that
Do u see how world is fucked up out there?
Music ain't nomore about sound
Now it's about who's the best clown
They say they're hard, but google translator can go harder
Beat hasn't fully dropped yet and I'm already done there
Don't you want me to breathe (huh?)
Yelow teeth, dirty nails, feelin' like a creep (oh)
Your gold chains, white shoes on your feet (what)
Ain't got shit on my dirty jeans



Autor(en): Jan Modra



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