lirik lagu propaganda & dj sean p - passion project
[intro: stik figa]
it’s very necessary
look, look
[verse 1: stik figa & propaganda]
passion project~had passion in the projects something out of nothing, had to fashion me an object
old~fashioned, making magic out of logic
joy out of tragic, never passive ’bout the process
runnin’ past the deacon, asking jesus keep the secrets
at least until the weekend, practice what i’m preaching
yes means yes, gotta say it like you mean it
don’t know where to begin, see, the story, it deepens
nothing permanent but life beyond the firmament
‘erse a tournament, distracted by bread and circuses
indulged in escape~offset feelings we burdened with
self~determinate struggle is how you earn the gift (yeah)
for certain kids, transactional or transcendent (transcendent)
do it for the ‘gram? nah, man, listen: (man, listen:)
this is for my descendants, this is not fan fiction (yeah)
this for my descendants, not fan fiction
get it?
[verse 2: propaganda]
i get it, l wish they’d learn to listen though
i’m finna go invest a million blessings in my children though
change they direction, effective as penicillin, yo
progeny’ll probably repeat these syllables
finna pull the hard drive out the sentinel
wires and all, literal connections to interpol
i got dunngaun in dinner bowls, perfect starch creases
on my denim, or my linen, bro, practicing diligence
i know a couple younglings offended by your insolence
inherited passion that me and stik passed ’em
no love inside them drums like how sean p has ’em
flash~in~a~pan rappers had them kids actin’ cynical
lackin’ in all factors that matter after the physical shatters~and all that’s left is remembrance and essence
impact over acceptance
i wish that they would get it though
[verse 3: blu]
project passion, before you get it, they’ll perfect rappin’ (passion)
invest half in studies and the other half in gassin’
i’m spazzin’ ’til i’m havin’ every fan’s hands clappin’
but i ain’t tryna catch a cap because that happens
sh~t, i coulda been a has~been, after i pushed a classic
up outta my ass, dodging the trash up in the trash bin
but i kept lappin’, track after track
gettin’ better even if they never listened after that
i couldn’t say i mastered rap, but i got my masters back
matter of fact, i got all of my tracks’ masters mastered
b~st~rds forgettin’ the forefathers that birthed them
rappers after the plaques? i’m back to earth them
serve them more than the lord in baptist churches
versus the lord that pour out of this wordsmith
perfect is a stretch, but i have been, minus
dropping classics, or should i say my passion projects (blu!)
[bridge: blu]
passion projects
[outro]
it’s because you’re still here
you got love that’s still running warm in your veins
you’re, you’re still here
you still have the activity of your limbs
and the articulation of your tongue
you are still here, yes, you are sometimes up
and sometimes you’re down, but you’re still here
you are broken, you are battered, you are bruised
but you’re still here, they said you’d ‘ve been gone by now
but look at you, you’re still here—
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