paroles de chanson Robes (feat. Domo Genesis, Earl Sweatshirt) - Madlib , Freddie Gibbs , Earl Sweatshirt , Domo Genesis
They
often
see
what
we
can′t
see
Wearing
a
smile
You
never
have
the
time
to
frown
Dreamer
of
peace
Spread
some
joy-
Yeah
You
ain't
shit
if
you
ain′t
ever
struggled
You
gotta
put
in
hard
work
before
you
flex
your
muscles
I
see
where
niggas
fall
off
tryna
perfect
the
puzzle
You
ain't
gotta
like
my
work
shit,
respect
my
hustle
I
was
a
solid
hearted
mind
before
I
had
to
grind,
my
swagger
fine
I
never
had
to
pack
my
lines
with
plastic
rhymes
Diamond
in
the
rough,
give
it
time,
you'll
find
your
light
and
shine
This
little
light
of
mine,
these
are
our
highest
times
My
third
eye
divine,
I
see
my
skies
aligned
I
feel
like
one
with
the
moon
but
that′s
some
other
shit
I
stopped
caring
how
people
see
me
and
I′m
loving
it
But
no
desire
for
your
input,
I
does
my
shit
Say
what
you
want
but
know
my
ignorance
is
fucking
bliss
They
often
see
what
we
can't
see
Wearing
a
smile
You
never
have
the
time
to
frown
Wearing
a
smi-
Pardon
the
scents
Checking
press
releases
off
the
beeper
like
a
pimp
Smanging
lever
off
the
strength,
threw
his
demons
off
the
cliff
The
scenic
route
below,
tires
screaming
in
the
mist
And
like
the
key
open
the
door
I
twist
The
weed
I
bought
because
I
don′t
know
how
to
cope
with
shit
Be
easy
I
could
three
hit
'em
right
where
his
shoulder
sit
Maneuver
throught
the
swamp
like
a
four-wheeler
Hitting
it
quickly
after
a
coarse
greeting
Leave
like
the
father
I
never
had
or
a
low
Caesar
The
son
he
had
but
ain′t
never
wanted
like
cold
pizza
Skull
and
bones
out
the
same
closet
I
grow
reefer
The
team
eatin',
cold-hearted,
spit
feces
They
often
see
what
we
can′t
see
Wearing
a
smile
You
never
have
the
time
to
frown
Wearing
a
smi-
Uh,
fuck
every
rapper
and
his
entourage
Fuck
up
the
stage
and
blow
dodi
smoke
on
his
bodyguards
Nothin'
but
Cutlasses,
Cadillac
coupes
in
my
garage
Make
foreign
bread,
get
some
morning
head
on
the
Autobahn
Faces,
smiling
faces,
they
keep
me
motivated
And
I
got
plenty
fans
but
I
ain't
shit
without
my
haters
Know
this
pussy
A&R
that
threw
some
bullshit
cross
the
table
Then
next
year
I
still
be
rappin′
and
he
be
fired
from
his
label,
damn
Bitch,
I′m
in
the
mob,
I
always
got
a
job
Breakin'
down
the
Keisha
gettin′
Brandon
Marshall
for
the
quad
Brett
Favre
for
the
zone,
five
bands
for
the
whole
Wrist
piece
solid
gold,
neck
piece
arctic
froze
Give
you
the
smarts
and
the
parts
and
also
regarding
hoes
He
chase
a
bitch
but
I
was
chose
I
only
think
of
you
on
two
occasions
That's
when
I′m
drunk
and
when
I'm
blazin′
up
My
Filipino
bitch
she
fly
me
to
LA
to
fuck
I
weigh
my
options,
I'd
rather
be
cookin'
cuttin′
and
weighin′
up
Bitch,
it's
Gibbs!
They
often
see
what
we
can′t
see
Wearing
a
smile
You
never
have
the
time
to
frown
Wearing
a
smi-
1 Deeper
2 Supplier
3 High (feat. Danny Brown)
4 High
5 Bomb (feat. Raekwon)
6 Terrorist
7 Deep
8 Piñata (feat. Domo Genesis, G-Wiz, Casey Veggies, Sulaiman, Meechy Darko, Mac Miller)
9 Piñata
10 Watts
11 Watts (feat. Big Time Watts)
12 Shame (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)
13 Lakers
14 Lakers (feat. Ab-Soul, Polyester the Saint)
15 Broken (feat. Scarface)
16 Broken
17 Robes (feat. Domo Genesis, Earl Sweatshirt)
18 Robes
19 Bomb
20 Piñata
21 Broken
22 Lakers
23 Robes
24 High
25 Bomb
26 Shame (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid)
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