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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Nathan Hui-Yi
Nathan Hui-Yi
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nathan Hui-Yi
Nathan Hui-Yi
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Nathan Hui-Yi
Nathan Hui-Yi
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Lyrics

The sickness in your chest is the richness that I drop I'm a witness to a scene Now I gotta spit it all You fearin' how they'll judge Me? I only fear God You just save your own skin Ima choose to stand up Blood red skies Elders watching for the fall Respect for the dead Family crest is forlorn My mums knows I can't help but get involved But it's not a matter of force It's a matter of resolve Not a matter of drawn swords It's a matter of love Spray a seven sharp nine I'm a dissonant chord Play it half time When the bodies hit the floor Play it Dilla time When they see the light Come on let's drop I'm a witness to a bully Now I'm seized by the mob You can kill my body but you can't kill my soul She lying there bloody Is she weak? No, she strong Take my hand, take heart Ima pull you from the swamp Blood on my jaw I never hit pause I eat the truth raw I never seek applause Give my life for the cause I always choose love Cos love is the drug I could never give up I don't need a ride I need a molotov Say you love my people When they keep their mouth shut Skinny Asian dude Spitting like I'm ten foot tall Heart on my sleeve, bleeding Proof I'm not a prop I'm a bad dream I'm a banshee I'm a kill streak I'm a Sangheili Ima preach peace I'm a chess piece I'm a kiss scene Ima a blaspheme Ima do what it takes To show em how we bleed To show em how we bleed To show em how you bleed To show em how I bleed To show em how we bleed
Writer(s): Nathan Hui-yi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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