a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de the void remix (ft. jussa kwess) - just-may

verse 1:
designed in a district distant described with demons
dreaded dissonance drizzling down derived from dreaming
they say a portrait can speak a thousand words so whats the meaning?
possibly pouring a poor man’s voice of a shriek screaming
across roads, or at cross roads, with a cross close
crowded amognst a crowd of crows with cross bows
heart beat, pounding a hard beat
pouncing around till his heart’s beat
ran a cold lap till collapsed cause of these hard streets
bang

hook:
but you never met another n-gga, quite like me
a groovy n-gga that’s way too g (x2)

verse 2:
life of soul sown to a sole of shoe
mentality currently make a currency f-ck them all than shoo
could be a former reflection, a form of rejection
a storm in a session, swarmed in selections
scorned cause of stressing, f-ck it
if it’s a profit n-ggas is pick pocking it
thug life till the end no choice but to pick pac in it

hook:
but you never met another n-gga, quite like me
a groovy n-gga that’s way too g, (x2) the void

verse 3:
life of another black male destoryed
as the shooter similarities escape to a freedom of being annoyed
while, the other one, sadly, couldn’t avoid a void
preymantis pray amongst prey, pay attention to your patriots
faith is conversed but when i convict is versed another man is sentence
pentioned to being an eighth of atheist

hook:
but you never met another n-gga, quite like me
a groovy n-gga that’s way too g, (x2) the void

verse 4:

69 in the backyard she feeling outnumbered, get it? outnumbered? anyway she going down under
anyway, check yourself to see if the crowd love it, pull my pants down so you get a taste of that brown thunder
hissing at my drums will only tempt me to snare rhymes
but i’m used to snakes as if i was medusa hair stylist
your rare silence is equivalent to hater talk
nightwalkers they only make them their favorite squad
f-ck anything that kwess hearing
i provoke trouble anything to make my deaf dearing
f-ck you, you ain’t god next here, so
f-ck you, you as true as a g-y guy left earring

hook:
but you never met another n-gga, quite like me
a groovy n-gga that’s way too g, (x2) the void

what do you believe in?

- just may

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS