paroles de chanson Aria, sole, terra e mare (radio edit) - Linda
[Fan]
Hey,
Sole,
man!
Wassup
dude?
Yo
I
came
all
the
way
from
the
suburbs
man!
Yo
I
love
your
shit!
How
about
a
free
tape,
dude?
Support
the
underground!
Woo
woo!
Yeah
man!
Yeah!
Yo
man!
I
usually
dream
about
gold
chains
and
being
an
MC
'til
I'm
old
and
gray
Instead
I
wear
a
tie
and
fix
computers
all
day
In
this
dream
I
trusted
everyone
And
I
was
in
the
spotline
for
the
lifeline
of
real
life
People
are
vampires
and
Sole
only
exists
in
the
nighttime
Time
is
by
my
silhouette,
tired
of
being
a
harbinger
of
bad
news
Tired
of
paying
rent,
and
I'm
tired
of
paying
dues
And
I'm
tired
of
being
polite,
and
I'm
tired
of
not
falling
asleep
And
I'm
tired
of
morons
that
say
I'm
too
abstract
or
I'm
too
deep
[Drums]
Yeah
I'm
deep,
deep
in
debt,
deep
in
thought
Falling
off
the
deep
end
without
a
bungee
[Wooo!]
'Cause
life
is
a
circus
and
the
girls
on
Haight
Street
are
way
too
funky
[True!]
Time
to
feel
like
a
martyr,
a
satire,
a
sadder
pioneer
[Sole,
wassup?]
With
idle
hands
idolizing
every
instrument
I
hear
But
I've
got
red
hair
and
a
fucked
up
beard,
overgrown
goatee
Been
keeping
it
real,
wearing
the
same
clothes
since
1993
This
world
is
an
empty
refrigerator,
full
of
wasted
skin
So
I
maintain
an
empty
stomach
and
magnets
to
place
everywhere
I've
been
"But
I
can't
understand
why
the
world
is
covered
With
frost
queens
with
blue
eyes"
Blazin'
is
good,
and
we
can
be
winners,
if
we
compromise
I'm
always
complaining,
these'll
be
the
days
when
I
get
old
Thanks
to
all
the
industry
parties,
now
I
got
cassingles
to
dub
beats
over
Overwhelmed
at
times,
couldn't
fit
these
songs
in
a
CD
boxed
set
Signed
rappers:
if
you're
so
dope,
then
why
ain't
you
been
dropped
yet?
Kids
say
it's
all
about
battlin',
and
braggin'
though
it's
masculinity
Freestyle
means
diddly,
and
cameos
provide
validity
[you
don't
freestyle]
Any
hiphop
is
a
joke,
except
for
all
purpose
I'm
leaving
soon
When
fools
call
up
asking
for
the
promo
department
I'll
connect
you
with
the
living
room
[hey,
hold
on]
Live
it
up,
pour
a
brew,
pull
up
a
chair
let's
politick
and
speak-spearean
We
can
talk
about
rappers
and
discuss
alien
abduction
conspiracies
Nonsense
is
fun,
rhetorical
conversations
are
amusing
When
speech
leaves
book
and
industry
thought
most
find
it
confusing
So
smoke
more
weed,
and
read
more
novels,
and
watch
more
cable
And
so
we'll
still
remain
skeptical,
cause
sensible
means
(Chorus)
Aiiyo
I
talk
a
lot
of
shit,
I
can
back
it
all
the
fuck
up
Get
along,
let's
all
hold
hands
and
sing
the
song
So
I'll
talk
a
lot
of
shit,
hey,
I
can
back
it
all
the
fuck
up
[Cause
I
love
you,
and
you
love
me]
And
we're
just
one
big
happy
family
Well
it's
day
four,
sentence
six,
[uh
huh]
and
everything
is
clicking
People
are
cliquean
and
talking
cliches
too
much,
touche
Today
I
took
a
holy
shower
and
washed
away
all
my
indecencies
Even
sat
in
the
sun,
to
try
to
cook
up
the
beast
in
me
But
it's
still
there,
eating
away
on
my
people
skills
But
fuck
it,
we
can
build
and
I'm
not
stressed
out
And
play
the
field
'til
I'm
'X'ed
out
of
every
guestlist
And
put
on
every
blacklist
Well,
I
guess
that
just
means
more
names
on
the
'People
I
Gotta
Diss'
list
I
love
everybody,
but
I've
run
out
of
kind
phrases
So
if
I
see
you
and
act
sarcastic,
take
it
personal,
and
personally
I
wanna
play
the
horses,
but
ain't
got
enough
gambling
ends
And
I'd
like
to
see
the
pigs,
but
all
of
them
got
boyfriends
We
can
be
friends
or
arch-rivals
or
we
can
share
ideas
Or
sip
espresso,
until
we
both
have
diarrhea
A
lot
of
people
are
cool,
and
some
are
less
intellectual
I
like
having
a
girlfriend
and
like
them
more
when
they're
bisexual
Battle
rhymes
don't
hurt
people,
battling
AIDS
isn't
enjoyable
There's
something
about
goth
girls
in
short
skirts
I
find
delectable
So
come
back
to
my
shelter
you
horny
little
pale
raccoon
wearing
three
chains
And
I'll
give
you
some
more
stupid
sayings
to
put
in
your
keychains
(Chorus
with
variations
2x)
[Drums
cut]
I've
grown
to
love
stability,
[uh
huh]
been
anything
but
lethargic
[true!]
Constantly
increased
abilities
and
found
a
soft
spot
for
hardship
[so
so]
Discovered
that
"enjoyable"
and
"happy"
are
both
relative
terms
[true]
Come
to
terms
with
the
fact
that
while
on
earth
all
people
are
worms
[Drums]
But
hey,
the
early
bird
remains
tracing
the
smog
and
acid
rain
Actually,
all
acts
of
selfless
is
serene
rested
in
mundane
I
enjoy
simple
things,
like
computers
and
tropical
fish
And
indie
artsy
women
that
succumb
to
my
every
wish
Since
the
devil's
a
misogynist
I
try
to
act
like
Too
$hort
[biiatch!]
But
if
God
was
a
bitch,
I'd
make
it
a
point
to
pay
my
child
support
But/And
since
I
don't
have
kids
I
can
[simply]
act
irresponsible,
Buy
a
grip
of
useless
shit/items,
and
eat
foods
that
are
unpronounceable
Keep
me
unaccountable,
'cause
counting
my
obstacles
has
been
depressing
And
undressing
prime
notions,
that
adolescent
peers
teach
me
added
lessons
To
the
mass,
[son]
simply
I'm
the
God,
in
the
earth
Being
from
Maine
has
been
a
blessing
and
being
bitter
has
been
my
curse
The
only
cure:
separate
Sole
from
the
ills
that
spoil
my
surroundings
You
were
raised
in
manure,
so
it's
only
right
that
we
be
on
our
own
shit,
sure
And
since
I
ain't
shit,
and
you're
convinced
to
be
in
it's
elements
Take
part
in
self
degradation
when
you're
facing
Sole-ful
eloquence
You've
got
a
lot
of
time
to
think,
that's
not
necessarily
a
bad
thing
Just
think
of
all
the
joys
a
bottle
of
Windex,
a
pen
and
pad
could
bring
I
say
think
before
you
speak,
and
think
before
anything
you
do
Or
the
next
rhyme
I
write
might
be
about
you,
son
they
shook
*
[*vocal
interpolation
of
Mobb
Deep
- "Shook
Ones
Pt.
II"]
(Chorus
with
varations
till
fade)
[Fan]
Oh.
oh.
what?
Ohh,
did
you
hear
that?
Oh,
this
kid
is
crazy!
Oh
man.
oh
shit.
Listen
man,
y'knowahmsayin'?
We
just
chillin'.
chillin'
yall.
chillin'.
wooo.
Yo
man,
oh
yo,
just
fuckin'
crazy
dude!
Oh
Lord.
Yo
man.
Listen
man,
you
ever
interested
in
some
guns?
Y'knowahmsayin'?
Listen!
My
boy.
wants
to
hook
you
up!
Y'knowahmsayin'?
Yo
man,
'cause
I
know
you're
motherfucking
hard!
Shit,
listen
dude,
I
could
hook
you
up
with
a
gun,
man!
Y'knowahmsayin'
cause
it's
the
underground,
you
know
how
crazy
it
is!
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