Mysteri E

Иди за белым кроликом. She say she don't like it, but she love When I'm dippy She tired of the games, but She playin' silly don't promise, I deliver, I'm precise when I spit She want close answers, I give silence I got plans, I got moves, I got reasons to hide She want all of The truth, I give pieces in time If you Take me too hard, I'ma vanish I'm savage, she Fallin' for the ghost, what a crime She want More, but I give her little I know that The deuce has been makin' it real I'm that Type, make her look feel illegal Her pulse get Electrical, whisper, "Feel real" Been in my zone, Tryna heal, turnin' cold But the past still live When I sit with the smoke Everybody keep slide, They don't see no growth They don't know how Far I done came with hope Told her chill, But my mind too fast Heart too dark from The shit in the past I can smile right Now, but it never gon' last Too much build Up rage, make a young boy crash She say, "Martine, how can they be true?" They not give a fuck in the way I Move? Got a cold ass stare and a dark Perfume When I walk in the spot, bring own Mood I don't need too much, just a gang To stay Just a mic for the night, a Band play Just some fans that cheer when I Stay, no chase But the hurt in my tone Still stayin' present Так хочет понять меня Но я исчезну, как пустота Иногда мне Нужна тишина Я красиво помолчу до утра Ха-ха-ха-ха Я красиво помолчу до утра Ха-ха-ха-ха Ха-ха-ха, Yeah