paroles de chanson House Of Wax (feat. The Others) - Wax Tailor feat. The Others

As I combine all the truth from the mind
Heal up, wheel up bring it back come rewind

Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Tailor made tracks
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Everything is fat
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Tailor made tracks
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Everything is fat
In the house of wax

Yeah, so we back again
It's a whole new adventure as we travel to the center of the earth
Ain't too much I ain't seen
From Paris out to Cali and all in between
Just another day in the life of dream chasing
Chilling backstage at the El Rey, we blazin'
With Aceyalone and the crowd go crazy
When we enter the stage like 36 Chambers
Rearrange the sound, sampling's endangered
Keyboards make me bored and quite angered
Gotta get the paper son
No more of these wack labels gonna jerk me around
I don't wait for no one, nobody, 'cept my brother and my honey
I'll be damned if they try to get away with the money
I don't play that shit
(Nah Johnny don't play that)
You slip one by me, prepare for the payback

Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Tailor made tracks
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Everything is fat
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Tailor made tracks
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Everything is fat
In the house of wax

The aerial attack make you get down like Andre 3000 style
Find yourself
Spit the metal they felt when you was battling
But what for, I'm just unraveling the fall
Of the plot, the balls and pops
Hold my complications simple no not
(Tales of forgotten melodies)
My city y'all
Get the number, holler at me and call
And get an answering machine
Some rock and lean and get dream teamed
(What's that?) Disappointed cause you wasn't on top
From city blocks I don't be up in spots
I'm on that why not
Sit at home with a shot glass like a sawed off
And shine like Flav's clock
Burn slow from the clean spit, Clorox
And stay hazardous man, just imagine it

Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Tailor made tracks
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Everything is fat
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Tailor made tracks
In the house of wax
Sewn to perfection
Threaten through your section
Everything is fat
In the house of wax