paroles de chanson Samurai Jack - Cryptic Wisdom , Kvng Moses

It's Moses
Yo

I came from nothin', and got every dime because it
There's no honor in a struggle when you never rise from it, yeah
Family is my reason bitch I weather life for them
Yeah, I'm College Station bound, bitch I'll never hide from it

(Where you at?) Lost in a plot hole
You can never find me I'm not in your time zone
Nobody wanna sign me
But it's still my go
You don't wanna fight me
You might catch a bite from the maestro

Woah "Yo, Mr. Moses how you hammer like that?"
Fuck wit me you'll catch this blade, call me Samurai Jack
I'ma "problem", I'ma "monster" yeah, nevermind that
I have a vision that I nurtured, let me magnify that

Niggas, mm mm mm mm
They ain't satisfied yet?
They tryna keep me hush hush
Nah, let me emphasis rap
"Shhh, hold on! Keep it quiet, they might listen" aight bet
I'm not tryna bite my tongue, you can never silence Wrekz
You can try me, but you'll end up losin' teeth like tryin' meth
Fuck this line, I'm tired of waiting Kvng Moses, I am next

(Where you at?)
Probably with the kids somewhere
Playin' Dragon Ball Z eatin' noodles (Ooh ooh)
Probably with my wife somewhere tryna
Take the game down man it's brutal (Yeah yeah)
I don't think anybody ever thought that I
Would make the moves I maneuvered (Coo coo)
Hell yeah I'ma talk shit How you big
Dawg lookin' like a poodle? Yikes, ha

Yeah, it's like that, put your career in hijack
'Cause all you do is talk big
Like your first time doin Skype sex, yeah
And yeah, I talk fly, that's 'cause these hands in auto pilot, yeah
Flows are on tsunami, so I hope you have a life vest nigga

"Yo, Mr. Moses how you hammer like that?"
Fuck wit me you'll catch this blade, call me Samurai Jack
I'ma "problem", I'ma "monster" yeah, nevermind that
I have a vision that I nurtured, let me magnify that

I ain't bout to bow down for nada, don't bother a king
Let it bottle up inside of you, silently, violently bleed
From in out, get back, and sit down
I did that I get clout, you live at, your mom house, I get bags
I got no shame, I don't entertain, you ain't in my lane
Let em swerve, son, in disarray, you might feel the flame
In a blaze, of glory, your story, is boring
Let em sleep, they're snoring, I'm kicking, the door in

Where you at? I don't wanna wake y'all up but damn it, show respect
Little bit damaged, broke a sweat, I ain't really managed coping yet
But I got people on my side and they would kill to see me live
Middle finger, fuck it, let your burning body build a bridge

Where you at? Underneath the bottom of me, kinda funny
Y'all ain't running nothing on me, tell me what you wanted from me
You don't get it, I don't love me, I don't like 'em, y'all are bummy
Road was bumpy, I got nummy, y'all went dumb and I got money

I pray that I don't end up like my daddy did
But DNA will seem to play a catalyst
And I got all these chemical imbalances
Blood, sweat and tears in the bottom of my chalices

And they say Crypt, how you hammer like that?
Used to chop it with a blade, call me Samurai Jack
I got sober, now it's over, never outta my bag
And the time away never really mattered, I'm back
Where you at?