Kishore Kumar Hits

Ashley Deyj - Free Press şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Ashley Deyj

albüm: Raw


Free press
Free press
Baby give me the sex
Let me rap to you
Don't you send me nah text
This is free press free press
30 mill's nothing less
This is free press
Nothing less
Nothing less
Top of the morning
I been thinking of
How we shrinking
As humans not queued in
Turning into morbid mortals
On rehearsal
Doing the most
Yet unable to converse though
I see fakes with Satan
Pulling your strings
When its heavenly things
Creating means for
All tingz
Your norm is to conform
I'm going in
Like operation desert storm
On a free-form reform
Admit it
You get it
I'm legit
I do it
You lost it
And blew it so quick
Free press
Free press
Baby give me the sex
Let me rap to you
No need send me nah text
This is free press free press
30 mill's nothing less
This is free press
Nothing less
This is free press
Nothing less
Nothing less
(Nothing less nothing less nothing less)
(Nothing less nothing less nothing less)
Well-mannered
And the type to say it
Leave wisdom to real sayers
And beasts to
The real slayers
Excuse me at the
Top of the morning
If I lose me
Bad chick on my arm
Thelma to my Louise
She's stacked
Back-to-back
She might be a booby trap
Bet you'll back back
When I grenade the track
They hate how we living
Rather see us dead
Or in prison
Now I'm seeing
Everything I studied about
Law and social things
They just running their mouths
They were just dick riding
Looking for clout
I was scanning books
Looking for that out
Searching for a niche
To change my momma's pout
Scratch every itch
To help her out
Kill off homelessness
And put her in a house
Trying to come up
Through word of mouth
Looking for poetic justice
Everywhere I turn
I see people going backwards
They don't want to learn
Racist selling souls
Please let them burn!
The turn of the century's
In colorism
Tracing black blood-lines
They leaving them blank white
And I'm coloring in them
Discovering in them
What beauty there is
To hate, to be in love
Again with them
Somehow we have missing black girls
Yet americans
Live in the world
Where they can find stolen
Jewelry and jerseys
If you're famous
While killing the innocent
And treating them nameless
Attention is paid
Yeah the facts are laid
And they shameless
No way to reframe it
Top of the morning
Time to reform it
The world
Laying spirits down like dawn
In its purest
Ya nah no the way
And yes your girl, she be sure with it!
Free press free press
Baby give me the sex
Let me rap to you
Don't you send me nah text
This is free press free press
30 mill's nothing less
This is free press
Nothing less
Nothing less
(Nothing less nothing less nothing less)
(Nothing less nothing less nothing less)

Поcмотреть все песни артиста

Sanatçının diğer albümleri

Benzer Sanatçılar