Текст (слова) песни: Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) - The Electric Circus

[Common]
Yo!

[Chorus] (x8)
Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower!

[Common]
Blood and magic dripping from me
True thugs and addicts I grip an entry
Enter this game with tricks and envy
I forget game to remain an emcee
Rooms in this mind that`s still empty, only fufilled through prophecy
You stoppin me, you see I`m tryin to catch this plane
You must be slow nigga, catch your brain
It`s fresh, but it is some stress and pain
Got hos?, Ho nigga respect the game
I talked to cab drivers about the fast lane
And Islam, masters and shakras? and beyond
Think about the hustle and somehow I see by
But what led it to the concrete, BS be strong
You was at your hardest when you didn`t even try
Live like a bitch, to bitch you gonna die

[Chorus] (x4)
Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower!

[Common]
Mercury and retrograde, I`m trying to get niggas in the ghetto paid
While they watch pornos and Escalades, away from floats and the dope in sex parades
Somebody screamin in my mind, I`m tryin to find if it`s me
Or voices on the master, they desgin to be free
Same revolt, can`t be found on TV, or radio, its livin in me
Hey lady, that smoke is bothering me
If I put it in your eye, ashes you would cry
All this rap talk is blowing my high
I just came to chill and build with my guy
I try to walk but I stumble off the humble path
This story of a pimp stick that became a staff
You got it, you gotta know where to aim the Mag
Art and oppinions are made to clash

[Chorus] (x4)
Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower!

[Common]
Out of body hard to explain, like the pyramids and gods I remain
I know pain, like Kurt Cobain, or ain`t I playin hurt the whole game
Dig it to the Earth`s brain for worst gain
Focused like young blood on his first chain
I used to write shit to please niggas
Now I write shit to freeze niggas
Whether iced out, or American Pie sliced out
I sit in the room with the lights out
Whether diced out, or with their hair spliced out
I sit alone in the room with the lights out screamin

[Chorus] (x8)
Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: 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 Текст (слова) песни: Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) - The Electric Circus [Common] Yo! [Chorus] (x8) Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! [Common] Blood and magic dripping from me True thugs and addicts I grip an entry Enter this game with tricks and envy I forget game to remain an emcee Rooms in this mind that`s still empty, only fufilled through prophecy You stoppin me, you see I`m tryin to catch this plane You must be slow nigga, catch your brain It`s fresh, but it is some stress and pain Got hos?, Ho nigga respect the game I talked to cab drivers about the fast lane And Islam, masters and shakras? and beyond Think about the hustle and somehow I see by But what led it to the concrete, BS be strong You was at your hardest when you didn`t even try Live like a bitch, to bitch you gonna die [Chorus] (x4) Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! [Common] Mercury and retrograde, I`m trying to get niggas in the ghetto paid While they watch pornos and Escalades, away from floats and the dope in sex parades Somebody screamin in my mind, I`m tryin to find if it`s me Or voices on the master, they desgin to be free Same revolt, can`t be found on TV, or radio, its livin in me Hey lady, that smoke is bothering me If I put it in your eye, ashes you would cry All this rap talk is blowing my high I just came to chill and build with my guy I try to walk but I stumble off the humble path This story of a pimp stick that became a staff You got it, you gotta know where to aim the Mag Art and oppinions are made to clash [Chorus] (x4) Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! [Common] Out of body hard to explain, like the pyramids and gods I remain I know pain, like Kurt Cobain, or ain`t I playin hurt the whole game Dig it to the Earth`s brain for worst gain Focused like young blood on his first chain I used to write shit to please niggas Now I write shit to freeze niggas Whether iced out, or American Pie sliced out I sit in the room with the lights out Whether diced out, or with their hair spliced out I sit alone in the room with the lights out screamin [Chorus] (x8) Electric! Wire! Hustle! Flower! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Electric Circus: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/18221.html Все тексты песен: Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) » Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) - The Electric Circus » Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) - Electric Wire Hustler Flower » Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) - Electric Wire Hustler Flower » Common f Sonny (P.O.D.) - The Electric Circus Рекомендуем скачать: » Public Enemy - Game Face » Peter Frampton - All Eyes on You » Patti Smith - Dont Say Nothing » Paul Brandt - There`s Nothing I Wouldn`t Do » Pain - Parallel To Ecstasy » P. Olli - Flugzeuge Im Bauch » Perry Como - I Was Young and Foolish » Paul Wright - Sunrise To Sunset » Pacewon - I Declare War » Princess Superstar - The Little Freakazoid That Could » pflasterstein - cannabiduide \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Phish - chalkdust torture \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Paul McCartney - If You Wanna » Puff Daddy f Shyne - P.E. 2000 Lost Remix » Pennywise - I Won`t Have It » Pestilence - Deify Thy Master » Pat Benatar - Shooting Star » Pink - dont let me get me3 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Pete Rock f MC Eiht - One Life to Live » Pete Shelley - Pusher Man
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