Laquan lyrics
Laquan lyrics
"Notes of a Native Son Lyrics"
The Magic Of Christmas Day Lyrics
(David Foster, Arthur Janov) I'll paint my mood in shades of blue Paint my soul to be with you I'll sketch your lips in shaded tones Draw your mouth to my own I'll draw your arms around my waist Then all doubt I shall erase I'll paint the rain that softly lands on your wind-blown hair I'll trace a hand to wipe out your tears A look to calm your fears A silhouette of dark and light While we hold each other oh so tight I'll paint a sun to warm your heart Swearing
(David Foster, Arthur Janov) I'll paint my mood in shades of blue Paint my soul to be with you I'll sketch your lips in shaded tones Draw your mouth to my own I'll draw your arms around my waist Then all doubt I shall erase I'll paint the rain that softly lands on your wind-blown hair I'll trace a hand to wipe out your tears A look to calm your fears A silhouette of dark and light While we hold each other oh so tight I'll paint a sun to warm your heart Swearing
( *scratching of* )
(Listen! Listen! Listen!)
(We ask now)
(We ask now)
(We ask you)
(We ask you)
(Now listen)
(Now listen)
(Parties... where we get together and do our thing)
[ VERSE 1: Laquan ]
Feel the rhythm as the paragraphs coincide
The vocab will multiply, the mission is do-or-die
Principles classify, the concept will clarify
I speak fact cause only fact will justify
Thus travel distance, it's time that we rinse this
Stereotype hype right out of life sight
Drums pulsate, brains vibrate
Level is first rate, proceed to elevate
Samples enhanced, audience entranced
Now it's my turn but every man has a chance
Evil will never drive, God helps those who strive
Fire and brimstone dwells in the inside
Truth is in front of you <
Ich Will Mein Geld Zuruumlck Lyrics
Ich will mein Geld zurück das laß ich mir nicht bieten Ich will mein Geld zurück komm spuck die Kohle aus Ich will mein Geld zurück die schwerverdienten Piepen zier dich nicht und rück den Zaster raus Ich zahle nur noch bargeldlos denn ich bin mein Bargeld los Jeder will nur abkassier'n Das fängt schon an beim Hairstylist weil das so hipp und so geil ist Doch wer mich t
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Ich will mein Geld zurück das laß ich mir nicht bieten Ich will mein Geld zurück komm spuck die Kohle aus Ich will mein Geld zurück die schwerverdienten Piepen zier dich nicht und rück den Zaster raus Ich zahle nur noch bargeldlos denn ich bin mein Bargeld los Jeder will nur abkassier'n Das fängt schon an beim Hairstylist weil das so hipp und so geil ist Doch wer mich t
You're blind but it's huntin you
Speakin with strong verbs, readin the proverbs
Wake up at once, resurrection has come
Hear the trumpet of Gabriel and the notes of a native son
[ CHORUS (2X) ]
I'm your native son
(Native son)
I'm your native son
I am your native son
(Hear the notes of a native son)
I'm your native son
[ VERSE 2: Laquan ]
Panic, rhythmatic, dope addict
Words flow automatic, sticks like static
Frozen and freeze dried, the poems are like pitfalls
This blackman will stand tall, I'm firm as a brickwall
Just a portion can sting like a scorpion
Hurt like a heart attack, ride it like Amtrak
My spiritual insight will take to extreme height
Cause I'm livin life right, palmin the mic tight
Brothers have tried this but they didn't swing it right
Method of a renegade, keepin it airtight
I thank woman for breedin the black seed
Then let the verses roll like a tumbleweed
I give pain like a migraine
Releasin my best and when done leave a bloodstain
Glorify God cause there's only one
Hear the notes of a native son
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 3: Laquan ]
Opponents approach and I post my position
Listen for the word then proceed with the mission
Paragraphs float, phrases stunt growth
State is a dungeon, vocal chord is a death rope
Words are vehicles riding on sound
Drums leave you numb, the pound can put a crack in the ground
Pressure released performin a stronghold
Maximum thrust - working towards overload
Peace Productions, the beat thy're providin me
Anger is inside of me, anxiety drives me
But I release my steam on a
Vill Bara Vara Naera Lyrics
Jag kan inte alls f?rst? Varje g?ng du m?ste g? Varje g?ng som du l?mnar mig ropar mina k?nslor nej, nej, nej Vi f?r diskutera sen Vill ha dig h?r och nu, min v?n Kan inte v?nta p? att f? ett svar F?r min dr?m om dig ?r allt jag har Vill ha dig, hos mig Vill k?nna varje del av dig Vill bara vara n?ra Bli inte r?dd min k?ra Vill k?nna doften av ditt h?r ?lskling Vill h?ra hur du andas Se hur en morgon randas Vill se en vinter bl
track, blackJag kan inte alls f?rst? Varje g?ng du m?ste g? Varje g?ng som du l?mnar mig ropar mina k?nslor nej, nej, nej Vi f?r diskutera sen Vill ha dig h?r och nu, min v?n Kan inte v?nta p? att f? ett svar F?r min dr?m om dig ?r allt jag har Vill ha dig, hos mig Vill k?nna varje del av dig Vill bara vara n?ra Bli inte r?dd min k?ra Vill k?nna doften av ditt h?r ?lskling Vill h?ra hur du andas Se hur en morgon randas Vill se en vinter bl
Instead of killin a brother, nah, never that
To this I'm loyal, I shine like tin foil
You're soft as soil, the microphone'll boil
Pause but not fall, we ain't havin no flaws
My tongue is my metal, Lett hands are like chainsaws
Words can move mountains, pourin like a fountain
Clockin crazy dollars, countin and countin
Drop to my knees and repent for my sins
Peace to my friends, no rest till it ends
L-a, q-u, a-n solo, one
Yeah, notes of a native son
[ CHORUS ]
(Native son)
(Native son)
I am your native
(Native son)
I am your native
(Native son)
I am your native
(Hear the notes of a native son)
I am your native
I am your native
I am your native
( *fade* )