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STIGMATA
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Ab-Soul
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: These Days...
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Righteous man Walk with me Bear the burdenYo, yo, yo, no, no Don't do you dare, cast one stone in air I'm cracking stone with bear hands, you're a mere man I know all my stoners here, all my visionaries Shades in the night, that's a scary sight I'm never in the dark though, my squad the brightest circle Watch with the internet alone I enlighten the whole globe That's iTunes from a nigga with astigmatism I got it from my moms, thank you Steve Jobs You took my grandpa job and you gave me a job Not just a physical but digital way of displaying my rhymes And making these kind people pay a fine I've been through a lot, I deserve a lot, this work's fineI carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses I'm more than a man, I've been died and rose again Left these holes in my hands, so you know who I am Stigmata, stigmata, stigmata Yawk-yawk-yawk-yawk Stigamata, stigmata, stigmataFrom the fiery pits, on some Dead Poet's Society shit Here to bring you a variety mix Grab my dick, violently spit Cause I don't give a fuck about the type of shit Batty boys are wrong, get your vaginas wet And you shaking in your ballet shoes At the restaurant we valet twos, bad news Half moons on ten goons, uh On the four wheeler shredding up the sand dunes There's something wrong and that's quite clear I smell deception in the night's air That shit is sweeter than a ripe pear For your love, I cut my right earI carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses I'm more than a man, I've been died and rose again Left these holes in my hands, so you know who I am Stigmata, stigmata, stigmata Yawk-yawk-yawk-yawk Stigamata, stigmata, stigmataOh no, no, no they didn't Cause these ain't bars, these prisons Walk with me, every step I take in these Visvims Real rare breed, cut from the cloth like A phoenix feather when I write, molotov, yikes! You seen them flowers bloom, know that they grew in despair A blessing in disguise, nobody knew it was there My crown has been made, I just had to put it on Now I spread my wings and let the bird of dawning sing its song And when my grandpa died I broke down and cried But still I am more than a man, I am a God Sweetest still is pain amongst all of the thriller things I been through enough and so I need all of the iller thingsOne of these days some simple soul will pick up the Book of God Read it, and will believe it Then the rest of us will be embarrassed
Это интересно:Хе́рберт Э́нтони Сти́венс IV (Herbert Anthony Stevens IV) — американский рэпер, выступающий под сценическим именем Эб-Со́ул (Ab-Soul). Он также входит в состав супергруппы Black Hippy вместе с другими представителями хип-хоп-сцены Западного побережья и коллегами по лейблу — Джеем Роком, Кендриком Ламаром и Скулбоем Кью.БиографияСтивенс родился и вырос в городе Карсон, штат Калифорния. В возрасте 10... продолжение
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