Broken Glasses - MF Grimm

Broken Glasses - MF Grimm

Альбом
American Hunger
Год
2006
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
166620

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Broken Glasses

MF Grimm

I fell from grace on my face.

Still, I rise up

Greater.

Whatever they expected from me, check it

I’m not as dangerous as I used to be, which

Make me more dangerous than I used to be—I'm focused

I care a lot more than usually, teach the babies

Make me not care about losing me, sacrifice

Should I comply with ways and save breath?

Or challenge The Beast and fight it to the death?

Illusions of power create drunks of men

So grapes of wrath are stepped on for the future

Aging fine wine takes some time

But some get impatient, they eat ‘em off the vine

Smoke signals float overhead, don’t catch the line

Too busy looking down, forgetting that they’re brown

Friends fear for my life—"watch yourself, Grimm"

Whoever wanna take it, bring it on then

Enemies wanna kill me, but they just can’t touch me

Through broken glasses, life looks so ugly

Just a bastard, America don’t want me

World of hatred, The Creator still loves me

Blessed to see another one, this could be the day

Luck is on my side, everything go my way

But if I make the wrong move, it could be the last

Fearing death in the future keep you living in the past

King want me dead, so now he flip his lid

A kid, I hid and did a bid in pyramids

Got in tune with myself, learned that I’m powerful

My mind lift me up the day that my body fell

Professor X, over matter, I do it well

Verbal is the voodoo, a verse is a spell

Levitate through Manhattan, maneuver around the hate

I strive to be a better man, won’t be compromised

Bigger problems, bigger man, God increased my size

Sight beyond sight, truly, my eyes is on the prize

Solar rays phase, snowmen run city

Sun goes down, they wonder: will I go down with it?

Enemies wanna kill me, but they just can’t touch me

Through broken glasses, life looks so ugly

Just a bastard, America don’t want me

World of hatred, The Creator still loves me

Some try to test and question our divinity

MF Grimm, MF DOOM, Serengeti trinity

I lead the way to victory, blood will be the trail

No matter who we face, believe me: we’ll prevail

All hail

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