lirik lagu prodak42117 - zulu!
[verse 1: kanye west]
i decided not to use my color as a handicap
he a designer, artist, producer, and he rap
never found virtue from patience, in a dark room just pacin’
precious time is just wastin’, you do not know what we facin’
i cannot be complacent, in my job, be courageous
another kid just got shot, they can’t find the assailant
made it out of the bas~m~nt, made it out of the underground
from a time where you outta town, they might gun you down, blaow
there goes another round, blaow, there goes another round (another round)
came from this chi and wow, look what the f~ck they found
a young legend, comin’ to shut the summer down (summer down)
you need to talk to me like you don’t bring your mother ’round (your mother ’round)
[spoken word interlude: gil~scott~heron]
picture a man of nearly thirty
who seems twice as old
with clothes, torn and dirty
give him a job shining shoes
or cleaning out toilets with bus station crews
give him six children with nothing to eat
expose them to life on a ghetto street
tie an old rag around his wife’s head
and have her pregnant, and lying in bed
stuff them all in a harlem house
and then tell them how bad things are down south
[verse 2: pusha t]
king push
the devil is a lie
you ain’t broke bread ’till you taste the devil’s pie
they say his laugh sounds like an angel when he cries
what better camouflage when the halo’s your disguise
them wings don’t fly; your traitor is your neighbor
at your front porch, and he’s handing you your paper
bathrobe on, but the sword’s underneath
and he wanna see your blood as it pours in the street
it’s the mark of the beast
the meek shall inherit the earth; the weak shall inherit the dirt
you each should have perished at birth, stillborn or aborted
every street tax gotta come with an audit
either your life, or your loved ones, straight razor or a snub~gun
from the village where the thugs from
same corner that you copping all your drugs from
he a hero, but he unsung, i’m the one
[verse 3: playboi carti]
aye (perfect!)
aye
pockets russell simons, all i want is cake (all i want is cake)
shawty ass baby fat, but all she wear is fendi (but all she wear is fendi)
more pretty [?] n~ggas servin’ out the bently (servin’ out the bently)
i might just hurt your feelings (yeah), i spend a check, no feelings (yeah)
i got a hoe in cali’ (yeah), she f~ck me with no feelings (she f~ck me with no feelings)
n~gga, pay attention (no), no i can’t pay no tention (i can’t pay no tention)
i got the club goin’ up, they startin’ to pay attention (what)
neiman’s marcus cashin’ out, now my roof missin’ (and my roof missin’)
n~ggas sneak dissin’, n~ggas sneak mention (what)
like some little b~tches (like some little b~tches)
i should f~ck your b~tches (i should f~ck your b~tches)
i got three chains on me, n~ggas know i’m winnin’ (n~ggas know i’m winnin’)
yeah
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