paroles de chanson Century (feat. Sadhguru) - Nomrah

'Cause I have not given that freedom to anybody
That somebody can freak me
Somebody can make me angry
Somebody can make me happy
Somebody can make me unhappy
These privileges I kept to myself
It's time you do that too
Because if somebody else can decide
What can happen within you right now
Isn't this the ultimate slavery?
What happens around us is not 100% ours
But what happens within me
Must be my making, isn't it?

Please forgive my attitude, I got it 'cause I earned it (Yeah)
Start showing me some gratitude, I know that I deserve it (I do)
Please excuse my ego, it's gettin' a little swollen
Lemme keep this shit a c note, and lemme talk to you for a moment (Listen)
So is the sky full of diamonds like the Beatles said? (Beatles said)
Or is the sky full of dyin' once the trees are dead? (Trees are dead)
Why do I suppress my pride when I'm feeling tense? (Why?)
Is it worth it when I'm workin' 'til my feet are red? (Somebody tell me)
Name another rapper out with this much competence
I'll name 50 cappers out with way too much confidence (Aye)
I'm tryna keep my money up, I get a check and pocket it
You tryna keep your funny up, I get a sesh (Session) and lock it in (Yessir)
Nowadays virality is worth more than artistry
I'm tryna keep sincerity, but lately it's been hard for me
I promised I would be myself regardless of input
So imma keep it pushin' 'cause it's startin' to get good (It is)

Yeah it's starting to get good
Songs poppin' as they should
Fam boppin' as they would
To a Drake or Ye tune
But hands down, success is starting to get to my head
Think twice 'fore you try to step on my step

I been here for a century with how much I been workin'
I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants
So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame
You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame

I been here for a century with how much I been workin'
I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants
So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame
You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame

I'm a Persian outta Spain although I'm rapping it in English
I be changing up the flows you thought I was packing a beat switch
Got to writing from the youth the truth is seeking out the me niche
Now I got it in my booth so I ain't stopping till we be rich
I ain't stopping cuz there're people out there need to hear the word
It ain't all about the money it's about changing the world
Wether calm or chill or sad or thrill, know the bars ain't a joke
I ain't choking on the mic cuz jaws be dropping like they're broke
More the pressure on my back there be more threshold and attack
A Titan knows when not to brag and when unleash beast on the track
I bag a pen and write a fact, go to my closet make it bang
Get to my chair and get a snack, I produce it then hit the sack
If the music is the medicine, us artists are the nurses
We're expanding our mentality to be doctors in person
I put my heart in my lyrics and emotion in my verses
And you still wondering how I bodied this beat with no curses

Bodied like a Versus
You copy like I heard this
Very same flow, same words in the business
They be getting really outta hand with this, Chris
Guess we gotta show em what our generation is

It's been a century with how much I been workin'
I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants
So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame
You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame

I been here for a century with how much I been workin'
I make my bounty plentifully, ain't splittin' with you servants
So keep boostin' my name and keep gassin' the flame
You keep losin' the same, the beef won't get you fame