paroles de chanson Nice to Meet You - Malcolm Nash

Hey I'm Malcolm Nash
No not Malcolm Jamal

I'm not an actor
Thats inaccurate
Leave that to y'all

I'm like calculus
A problem y'all can't even resolve

Where the hackers at
You can buy them cheap from the mall

You got some packages

I ain't trying to flee from the law
You know the cops
Riding around with a piece

Why they cars come equipped with a cam
That never catch nothing
But Uncle Sam

They do us wrong but still make a 100 grand
For the promised land
Handcuff an honest man
No one real to take the stand
So we fumbling with plans

People taking a kneel
They getting mad
The situation is real

Playing games
It ain't real as they make it appeal

Pagan holidays
Made it our way

Devil never paid
For the hours
Taken away

From our slaves

White, black or blue
I'm sour grey
A chameleon

The sky's blue
But the showers still stay

And it rains on millions
Got me my in my feelings
Never ride the wave
Got too many clouds in the way

It's kinda chilly on my side
Yeah around the way