Son of Ran and Memphis Reigns все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I tell the truth to you
I sit crossed legged like Buddha do
And zoom into the secrets of the narrow minds weakness
And peep this
If you travel to deepness
You could read lips and understand the Son of Ran
No other man will ever scrutinise you before the music tries to reveal the lies that I see trough
Never were we equal

[Son of Ran:]
Yo, man, people buggin, son
Lotta people buggin, man
This fool's a spider, man
This fool right here is like... a beetle or somethin, man
This fool buggin like a prayin mantis right here

Let's move in steps like insects

She said I Loved You...
She said I Loved You...
She said I Loved You...

She would have this ritual of staying home
To shuffle her purple box of memories
With all the hidden secrets she used to hide from him.
She had a Pilot Pen

[Verse 1:]
Pitifully I'm tired of cats up in the industry
They poison all the water which we drink, that's slowly killing me
Politically, I'm feeling me now here's a taste I never thought
That anyman's ethnicity or race would be a ticket to success
In the United States of America
I'm tellin' ya if you decided delegation of the government
And votes are still miscounted, covered by the bureau

If You have something to confess, give yourself some peace

[Son of Ran:]
Sometimes I wonder why I wasting mad years
Tracing your initials on the backs of my palms
Playing all the tracks and songs
That reminded me of how we used to be
Beautifully, you and me, truthfully, who can see