paroles de chanson Soul - Jamie Slacks

I make music for the open-hearted
The non-soul-departed
He or she who won't run from problems
Hide emotions through pride devotion
Our time in motion, let it sink in slowly
Slaves and owners we keep on hoping we'll become
Things grow quick in a new millennium
Shit we don't get like dimethyltryptamine
Stick it to the man, new drug compendium
A thug in requiem, mourning for a dream
Dia de los muertos if you dare to mess with me
My partner died, opted out so she dead to me
My partner died, he was all about the recipe
So now they dead to me
And I'm oh-so weary
Morticia Addams, ya'll love to fear me
Jessica Rabbit, I'm a cartoon really
Chest is elaborate, I'm rappin' clearly
Costello and Abbott, I'm looking forward to the roaring 20's
Twenty years of depression and warring steady
God, this levee's getting heavy
With a Chevy drop top and smoking headie
If ya'll don't know me then I hope ya'll ready
I'm a femme fatale all cloaked in manhood
Y'all never really can tell how this man cook
Ladies hate me but I love ya, baby
Babies say things I can understand
Adults hate me because their children play me
But it's just kids playing, I don't understand
One may Alice in their wonderland
One day they'll have to live and wander the land
So let them wander their land
Their intellectual property line
Don't be aligned, looking for a co-sign
We need to revolt like we need to recharge
Like it's going on the card, like we going for broke
Like we know the results come with a side of revolt
Like Breakfast Club mics, or the side of a Colt
And if you say you're high as our hopes, your ass gonna be riding the lows
My spirit experience is a horizon verbose
These lyrics the adherence of my life in the throes
Reviving my ghost
So keep your mind clear and your hearing real close