Mars Ill - Sound Off paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Sound Off - Mars Ill



Everything is everything it's even spelled the same
A self proclaimed matchmaker packing up and selling fame
Imagination wrapped in cellophane
Accurate against the grain
Refuse to pass the mic unless the population felt the flames
Rain down blows sound clash till you speak up
Beat you in the head and recognize the?
Piece it all together mind body and soul when we bust
Feed you information till you bring it back and teach us
A lethal injection of manchild keeps the people guessing
I'll do my best in any situation that keeps us stepping
Our secret weapon is deep reflection and i believe
I'm probably talkin to God if i'm givin you the silent treatment
When you're ready your voice can join in with mine tonight
Wild styling quotes we can burn it down and shine the light
Right now its time to fight the fight and make it known
If nobody with us then me and dust can just take it home
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
The breath of my lungs, the breath of my lungs
Speakers can't hold me; no, no, no man control me
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
The breath of my lungs, the breath of my lungs
Bump in the night where the rumors stay
Run with a light when the music plays
Come with a fight to the deep and a right hand not much more that you can say
Blast with the force of 12 gauge pump
Graphing the course so you won't mix up
Jump to the rhythm of life if you living it right if not just dont say none
When you fill a void you kill that noise
You kill it but its still involved
Developing peace propelling to reach to come and chill with ya'll
My squad is so sincere
Might even blow this year
Roll with a fanbase showing you a mandate speak up so they'll know were here
I aint gonna give it back
My mind is still intact
Don't fairplay but ill call it real hip hop is simply christian rap
This be right so deal with that
And dust is killin tracks
Now that im feeling the tingling spine that forces you to hear the facts
This voice is worn but its motivated and strong
Suckers get gonged cuz you dont wanna? this one
Punching through the pop screen there's power in the lungs
Sound off if you with me cuz atlantas where i'm from
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
The breath of my lungs, the breath of my lungs
Speakers can't hold me; no, no, no man control me
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
The breath of my lungs, the breath of my lungs
Left (left), right (right) take it to the limit
Give it everything you've got until you lose it or you win it
Grin and bear the pain of combat
More crimes than contracts
This is business but it streches far beyond that
Monogram my name hold it deep within the sound
Even if they try to ignore it, see they going feel it now
They try to villify we illustrate the illest style
Hold my ground and i'm still a man and i'm still a child
Mars ill is the standard prepare to give it all
Each song is a wakeup call and you're just pillow talk
I'm sick of ya'll mc rappers slash actors
Top flight wackness all falls down and crashes
I'm the underdog passed over in your brackets
But my cinderella story is true because it happens (that's what happens)
Built the future sound on the back of the classics
Propain the album that now completes the hat trick - that's it (that's it)
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
The breath of my lungs, the breath of my lungs
Speakers can't hold me; no, no, no man control me
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
The breath of my lungs, the breath of my lungs
Sound off
Start a revolution with the breath of my lungs
Sound off, sound off sound off



Writer(s): G. Lamar Owens


Mars Ill - Pro Pain
Album Pro Pain
date de sortie
02-05-2006




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