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letra de no one else will preach - m waves

(part i):

(hook):

no one, no one
no one, no one else
to break your problems and the world you bound
unless you call on the father
there can be little a chance of hope

no one, no one
no one, no one else can take this strength from me
i’ve collided with the beast
i know what you from me
i know when your angels sing
to calm down, stitch up, palming springs

(verse):

privatised
many want you’re thinking to be politised
knowing there’s a war a foot in bunion sizеs
souls 11, we divided
if the shoе fits in a clam
why be sh-lling more hate, is it clout?
notice it straight from the 9-5
knew when to go and head out
ain’t tryna be absorbed in it, gotta lay it down
you can make your bed, now lie in it
you can keep your propagandas
i see red and white flags, wave surrender
green lit, another kind of black agenda
has there been a change or the same, different grief?
hate they going forth with mass genocides
too many tings be weighin’ on the earth
lets focus on father help us therapise
(hook):

no one, no one
no one, no one else
to break your problems and the world you bound
unless you call on the father
there can be little a chance of hope

no one, no one
no one, no one else can take this strength from me
i’ve collided with the beast
i know what you from me
i know when your angels sing
to calm down, stitch up, palming springs

(part ii):

(intro):

agh!

(pre-hook):

no one else cares when you preach
then they call you soft and cheesy
pulling at your strings so easy
lemon squeezy
am i mozart?
in reality, i’d just figured
that you n-ggas are so bitter
(hook):

so in that case, just let me “preach”
preach, preach
preach, preach

sweeping the front row it’s not my decision
we tithing your bags, neither birkins
church has been dead for a while
they let customs of man, resurrect from a urnace
i’m not the one that’s been making the rules
why you getting mad, cause i’m observant

(verse):

too many people that be talking watchman
can you handle the mantel the fire that scorches up bad?
everyday you married to the money
cause you running up a bag
plus age, add the words to your poolpit
it’s a sorrow field
leading many sheep getting slaughtered in back
the game is a dark valley
i will near fear, the gluttons and the crack addicts
i seen epidemic states of desperation
it’s war in the spirit, start with baghdaddy
i’ve seen babies needing sweeter love
so they wanna go and bag daddies
they brought the cane from the africano heritage
monsters do not play with them
they gon’ incubate you, imprint your soul
where are you being led to?
(hook):

so in that case, just let me “preach” (gang, gang!)
preach, preach (agh, agh!)
preach, preach (preach, peach!)

sweeping the front row it’s not my decision (yeah, yeah!)
we tithing your bags, neither birkins
church has been dead for a while
they let customs of man, resurrect from a urnace
i’m not the one that’s been making the rules
why you getting mad, cause i’m observant

(refrain-pre hook):

no one else cares when you preach
then they call you soft and cheesy
pulling at your strings so easy
lemon squeezy
am i mozart?
in reality, i’d just figured
that you n-ggas are so bitter

(outro):

so in that case, just let me “preach”

- m waves

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