Bad Ass Self - Lack Of Afro, Lack of Afro feat. Kennzo

Bad Ass Self - Lack Of Afro, Lack of Afro feat. Kennzo

Год
2020
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
180810

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Bad Ass Self

Lack Of Afro, Lack of Afro feat. Kennzo

It’s a special time

I got a special feeling

Yeah

And all I gotta say is

I think Kenn’zo got his groove back

Yeah, I think Kenn’zo got his groove back

Yeah, yuh, huh, yeah, listen, yo, uh

I said I…

I’d like to introduce you to my new ascension

I got through it before, all I had to do was listen

To every sound of life, the melody was intoxicating

Made harmonies to get some harmony

My life is more amazing with the thought of me

Sounds a little vain, but nobody loves me like I love me

Walked away from it, a new man like I changed IDs

So many clones like a Shady song, but they ain’t quite me, haha

If it was up to me I’d be the only thing in my dreams, it’s true

Yeah, yuh, yuh, uh, yeah, yeah, yo, uh

Now that I’m with me, baby, I got them

Got 'em singing the old town blues

Yeah

So what I do?

I…

I got down with my bad ass self

I got down with my bad ass self

Everybody got their own plans

Yeah, I waited patient like a doc’s lab

Yeah, I graduated from my own past

Every test I was given I passed

I carved my own path

Now I’m in my own class

I committed to the mission

Tunnel vision, take a listen, every instrument

With my own hands

Instrumented my vision, it’s my decision

Lack of Afro, light pigment

If it was up to me I’d be the only thing in my dreams, it’s true

Got my own two legs to stand on

Yeah, I got my own back

And now that I’m with me, baby, I got 'em

Got 'em singing the old town blues

So what do I do?

I…

I got down with my bad ass self

I got down with my bad ass self

What you call a man with nothing to lose?

Nothing to prove, nothing to stand on

But the toes in his shoes

Nothing to hold on to but the truth and his views

Nothing to stand by but the booth and the fuse

The truth is the fuel to light the venom that he spews

Gospel verse now like I’m stuck in the pews

It’s like God just jumped down and chose me as a muse

And said, «Man, what you tryna do?»

I got down with my bad ass self

I got down with my bad ass self

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