Can't Let It Go E

Это Москва. Мезер, МДТ, Caxton Press. Кончили за упокой, вроде начинали за здравие. Раста такой, кто поумней свалил давно на запад. Вроде свои, но ты почуешь говно по запаху. Толпы приезжих едут к нам за твоими бабками. Получить статус беженцы или просто на заработки. Не разбираться, свято верить в светлое завтра. Менеджер по продажам в тридцать, инфаркт миокарда. Наглая ложь, важность даже не похожей на правду. Продать полстраны, скупая замки где-то в UK. Пока в Москве коллапс и на коротком поводке. Стараюсь расставлять грамотно в текстах акцент. Театр абсурда, Москва, танковый обстрел. Так и осел где-то в недрах газовых камер. Засекая, сколько осталось на таймере. А может веревка с мылом, может ложь свои жгут. Когда началась вопрос или как скоро начнут. Не всегда есть выход из похожих ситуаций. Интеллигенция, мечтающая о эмиграции. Имитация свободы, все настолько печально. Уж имейте совесть, господин начальник. Yo. Caxton Press. Ah. Mesa. UK. Russia. Ah. Yeah. Never the type but losing my sight of why I'm doing this. I'm true to this, ain't doing It for consumerists. The execution is and music is the weapon I Wield. Ahead of the field and we be doing This shit without getting a deal. Yeah, it's real, moving independently. Five individuals forming a single entity. Honestly, we're on a completely different pedigree. Technically, intellectually and fundamentally. None can step to me, not even posing a Threat to me. Can't connect with me, where I Be leaving careers in jeopardy. It's extrasensory, communicating telekinetically. I'm leaving a legacy whenever we rapping upon the Melody. Do it relentlessly like the art is part Of me. The passion in my heart is pumping The rhythm all through my arteries. Now you starting me, you'll probably never be seeing Me stop. The cats depressed, we giving them less, We simply be the grim reaper crops. They say I shouldn't talk about the world and All its problems. But who are they to talk On me? I'll phase them out. Roll up the fatty when they chat and blaze Them out. See, I can't help the way I Feel 'cause I got a heart. And at the same I got a mind. See, they should start to look beyond their little Lives. Yeah, I'm torn apart. See, one side, yeah, I love it how I Do it. Rap and sing it, name it, true It. Bring your soul, there's nothing to it, yeah. But on the other, I hate to see my Brothers, sister fall for the illusion. Much confusion, stress and screwing, what? But who am to change the world? They say you're powerless. Power's in the people, if I reach them we Can power up. The self-esteem we lack is knowing we can be Someone. I hate the way the media and system Leave us thinking dumb. But what are we to Do? We gotta pay our bills. Slowly soul destroying, I'ma give you something you Can feel. I got this passion in my heart And I can't let it go. See, it's something good I know. This is something that I do, who I am, It runs deep. And the more that I release Is the more I feel at peace. I got this passion in my heart and I Can't let it go. See, it's something good I know. This is something that I do, who I am, It runs deep. And the more that I release Is the more I feel at peace. Yo, it's no games, I bless tracks like a Whole train. A sick flow hitting notes like it's Coltrane. I'm set to blow with a dosage of Propane. The real talk, it takes you back like An old flame. Memories. I sit deep on this melody. For lost minds, what I'm speaking is the therapy. It's similar to greens and the Hennessy. You can't see the dream and conceive what will Never be. Never be. I stay focused on essentials. And draw the line like I'm holding on a Pencil. I freehand, I never needed a stencil. Measure lines in the balance and the reason is Senseless. Drizzling. I gotta ride for my people. The lower classes in the eyes of the evil. So everyone got the right to be equal. Don't ever play the role where a man is Beneath you. So what's left? Let's put our heads together, bang 'em hard. And figure out a way to go and raid The treasure range of letters. A to Z, tailor them and make 'em better. Fame for ever isn't what I'm looking for. I'm searching for a change of weather. Dodging every tidal wave, I'm longing for my final Days. I swim across the Nile and greet the People with a smiling face. Leave you in an icy cave, you will never Find a way. Heating up the planet till you're Fired up and wide awake. Encouraging the youth of nature. Who's your maker? Who's your savior? So you treat the human race like babies in An incubator. Make us think that Britain's greater. All it is, is fickle nature. Internet's the kiddies' future, sticking heads Inside computers. The world we living in is Terrorism, terror vision. Wrecked mission, who'll be next to test the system? Terrorists'll blame it on whoever's living like They're preaching devil's wisdom. Put it all together and your life is like An exorcism. I passion in my heart and I Can't let it go. See, it's something good I know. This is something that I do, who I am, It runs deep. And the more that I release Is the more I feel at peace. I got this passion in my heart and I Can't let it go. See, it's something good I know. This is something that I do, who I am, It runs deep. And the more that I release Is the more I feel at peace.