Selah the Corner - Superman текст песни

Текст песни Superman - Selah the Corner



PK in the worst way, thirsty from the birthday
Living water what they nursed me still I'm living with a curse in the worst way
From the first day I'm just after the hump like Thursday
No patience no wait uh just tryna get a piece on the first date
The worst case be the one that you get when you clap heat, but you ain't gotta strap when you rap deep
Marathon turn into a track meet when you start to hear your music in their backseat
A bunch of y'all still in my rear view, be lying if I said that I feel you
But God proved they don't ever really feel you til they kill you, and that's real dude
When I tell you that rap can't heal you its all smoke it's all mirrors
All the coke and dope dealers are in the jungle with gorillas
Y'all spittin' them dope fillers y'all playing like cold killers
Just know, hell fire got no triggers
And hip-hop got no feelings and dark and light got no dealings
A lot of these cats that sold millions are still broke, speak clear and still choke
And these be the cats y'all still quote, I still grind
Can't walk on the water but I still float y'all making rap God is the real joke, real smoke
Faster than a speeding bullet, strong as a locomotive
No I can't stop a bullet but yea I can reload it
I can't save you I'm no superman
Money no superman, hip hop never no superman
I just wanna get it when I see paper its God over Money but I need paper
To be safer it's a peace maker scratch that I need a peacemaker
Click clack no gift rap whoever stand fronting gon' sit back
Whoever send shots getting hit back til mom dukes got a view like screen saver
Ima chase green til I bleed paper you sound stupid
Clown foolish
Living water sound fluid, street language I sound fluent
Tree of life my crown rooted I don't ever follow where the dough go
But at the same time its much easier saying that God over money when you broke though
Being broke though thas a no go my supply above high
King of peace is my prince when doves cry
Otherwise I would be a dark spot, cops at the door with a hard knock cuz my heart stop
Or twin glocs two 4's over ballers like a shot clock not me
I stay looking for that King El Shaddai like a magi
Sit up under my hero but still laugh loud like a bad guy
And God who I still quote still grind
Can't walk on the water but I still float yall making money God is the real joke real smoke




Selah the Corner - Memoirs of a Perfect World
Альбом Memoirs of a Perfect World
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23-06-2017




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