Bronze Nazareth - Cinder Block Blues Lyrics

Lyrics Cinder Block Blues - Bronze Nazareth



Get low, a diamond, a coal
A wiseman, a fool a chisel and my tool
Catch me sizzlin' this shit like raw in a hot spoon
Pour lyrics out a pyrex, cinderblock blues
Get low, a diamond, a coal
A wiseman, a fool a chisel and my tool
Catch me sizzlin' this shit like raw in a hot spoon
Pour lyrics out a pyrex, cinderblock blues
Alright black frost tinted
King Cole cold shoulder
Maul older emcees, its time to move over
Penthouse dreams thru the blinds floatin' Oprah
Often I'm open
Shots to bulletproof soaking
Nia's mind molding
Molten lava, Lenox Ave Sultan
I'm a villain great, let me illustrate
Thoughts that's lofty
Float like tossed heat
Palm trees off peak
Alligator meat, fella calibrate heat
I got the hammer to 'em
Plot my thoughts like a gravestone, manor viewing
Slid off on greyhound cameras lose him
Guns cough like Zoe Pound Rounds exclusive
Tea with Mussolini put one up in his beanie
Hang 'em high, nigga Im straight from the curb
Bake eighths of the herb, Jakes wait on my words
Like terror threats, the sirens is clarinets
We don't play that
Blades, shanks, and bayonets
Sure shot, Dumars with bars, lay it up
Get low, a diamond, a coal
A wiseman, a fool a chisel and my tool
Catch me sizzlin' this shit like raw in a hot spoon
Pour lyrics out a pyrex, cinderblock blues
Get low, a diamond, a coal
A wiseman, a fool a chisel and my tool
Catch me sizzlin' this shit like raw in a hot spoon
Pour lyrics out a pyrex, cinderblock blues



Writer(s): Justin Cross, Kyle Music Harewood


Bronze Nazareth - Thought for Food, Vol. 3
Album Thought for Food, Vol. 3
date of release
24-11-2014




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