Stigmata (feat. Action Bronson & Asaad) (Explicit)
Ab-Soul"Stigmata (feat. Action Bronson & Asaad) (Explicit)" es una canción de Ab-Soul, 2014, Pop. La canción dura 3:45, 119 lines / 576 words.
Letra
0:00Stigmata (圣痕) (Explicit) - Ab-Soul/Action Bronson/Asaad
0:03Aah
0:05Yeah
0:05Righteous man
0:07Walk with me
0:10Bear the burden
0:12Yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:13Yeah no no
0:14Don't do you dare
0:15Cast one stone in air
0:17I'm cracking stone with bare
0:18Hands you're a mere man
0:20I know my stoners here
0:22All my visionaries
0:24Shades in the night
0:26That's a scary sight
0:27I'm never in the dark though
0:29My squad the brightest circle
0:31Watch with the internet alone
0:32I enlighten the whole globe
0:34That's itunes from a ni**a with astigmatism
0:38I got it from my moms
0:39Thank you steve jobs
0:41You took my grandpa job
0:43And you gave me a job
0:44Not just a physical but digital way of displaying my
0:48Rhymes
0:48And making these kind people pay a fine
0:51I've been through a lot
0:52I deserve a lot
0:54This work's fine
0:54I carry the 'cross
0:55If virgin Mary had an abortion
0:57I'd still be carried in the chariot
0:59By stampeding horses
1:01I'm more than a man
1:02I've been died and rose again
1:04Left these holes in my hands
1:06So you know who I am
1:08Stigmata stigmata stigmata
1:10Stigmata stigmata stigmata
1:13Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata stigmata
1:17Stigmata stigmata stigmatastigmata
1:21Stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata
1:25Stigmata stigmata stigmata
1:27Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata stigmata
1:31Stigmata
1:32Same the borden my here stigmata
1:34Action bronson
1:35From the
1:36Fiery pits on some dead poets society sh*t sh*t
1:40Here to bring you a variety mix aa ha
1:42Grab my dick violently spit
1:44'Cause I don't give a f**k
1:45About the type of sh*t
1:47Batty boys are on get your vaginas wet wet
1:50And you shaking in your ballet shoes
1:52At the restaurant we valet twos twos
1:55Bad news news
1:57Half moons on ten goons goons
1:59Uh
2:00On the four wheeler shredding up the sand dunes
2:03Thats right
2:04There's something wrong and that's quite clear
2:06Quite clear
2:07I smell deception in the night's air
2:10Aaah
2:11That sh*t is sweeter than a ripe pear
2:13Aaa ha
2:14For your love I cut my right ear
2:16I carry the cross
2:17If virgin Mary had an abortion
2:19I'd still be carried in the chariot
2:22By stampeding horses
2:23I'm more than a man
2:25I've been died and rose again
2:26Left these holes in my hands
2:28So you know who I am
2:30Stigmata stigmata stigmata
2:33Stigmata stigmata stigmata
2:35Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata stigmata
2:40Stigmata stigmata stigmatastigmata
2:42Stigmata stigmata stigmata
2:45Stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata
2:49Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata yeah stigmata
2:53Stigmata yeah
2:54From the burden my here
2:56Asaad stigmata
2:58Oh no no no
2:59They didn't
3:00'Cause these ain't bars these prisons
3:02Walk with me
3:03Every step but I take in these visvims
3:05Real rare breed cut
3:07From the cloth like
3:08A phoenix feather when I write molotov
3:11Ylikes
3:12You seen them flowers bloom know that they grew
3:14In despaira
3:15A blessing in disguise nobody knew it was there
3:19My crown had been made
3:20I just had to put it on
3:22Now I spread my wings
3:23And let the bird of
3:24Dawning sing its song
3:25And when my grandpa died I broke down and cried
3:29But still I am
3:30More than a man
3:31I am a God
3:33Sweetest is pain amongst all of the
3:35Thriller thingsi been through enough
3:37And so I need all
3:38Of the iller things
3:39One of these days
3:40Some simple soul will pick
3:42Up the book of God
3:43Read it
3:44And will believe it
3:45Then the rest of us will be embarrassed
Stigmata (圣痕) (Explicit) - Ab-Soul/Action Bronson/Asaad Aah Yeah Righteous man Walk with me Bear the burden Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah no no Don't do you dare Cast one stone in air I'm cracking stone with bare Hands you're a mere man I know 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 ni**a 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 fine I 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 Stigmata stigmata stigmata Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata stigmata Stigmata stigmata stigmatastigmata Stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata Stigmata stigmata stigmata Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata stigmata Stigmata Same the borden my here stigmata Action bronson From the Fiery pits on some dead poets society sh*t sh*t Here to bring you a variety mix aa ha Grab my dick violently spit 'Cause I don't give a f**k About the type of sh*t Batty boys are on get your vaginas wet wet And you shaking in your ballet shoes At the restaurant we valet twos twos Bad news news Half moons on ten goons goons Uh On the four wheeler shredding up the sand dunes Thats right There's something wrong and that's quite clear Quite clear I smell deception in the night's air Aaah That sh*t is sweeter than a ripe pear Aaa ha For your love I cut my right ear I 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 Stigmata stigmata stigmata Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata stigmata Stigmata stigmata stigmatastigmata Stigmata stigmata stigmata Stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata stigmata Yawk yawk yawk yawk stigmata stigmata yeah stigmata Stigmata yeah From the burden my here Asaad stigmata Oh no no no They didn't 'Cause these ain't bars these prisons Walk with me Every step but I take in these visvims Real rare breed cut From the cloth like A phoenix feather when I write molotov Ylikes You seen them flowers bloom know that they grew In despaira A blessing in disguise nobody knew it was there My crown had 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 is pain amongst all of the Thriller thingsi been through enough And so I need all Of the iller things One 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
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