Freedom (Explicit Album Version)
Clipse「Freedom (Explicit Album Version)」はClipseの曲です, 2009, Pop。長さは3:43, 80 lines / 579 words。
歌詞
0:00Freedom (Clean) - Clipse
0:03Please speak of freedom
0:08Sing of amber waves of grain
0:14With every line written
0:15And all I have given
0:17Music's been nothing more than a self made prison
0:20I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one
0:23My pen's been the poison to family and friendships
0:26Now is time to mend sh*t
0:27Time to bring closure to
0:29The clear conscience of pasha is long over due
0:32Thinking to myself what could I be owing you
0:35They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you
0:38Before I trouble t Roy it's just a d boy
0:41Let me play the role of a common on his b boy
0:44Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is
0:47A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is
0:50All apologies I bear the cross I wear the blame
0:52We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain
0:56Not to confuse our sentiments are all the same
0:58I just don't feel nothing I'm numb by the will to gain
1:01Same thing brought tears to innocence
1:04I turned away and didn't even flinch chug
1:06The music drove me crazy
1:08Looked up and lost the first b**ch ever wanted to have my babies
1:12Nowadays she can't even face me
1:14I'm sorry for the heartbreak
1:16I promised you forever my lady juicy baby
1:19Pompanos motherf**ker
1:20Just look what them jewels made me
1:22I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me
1:25What a thing to say but what am I to do
1:28I'm role playing a conscious niggle
1:30And true is true c**e aside
1:32All the blogger behoove
1:33My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to
1:37I own you all
1:39Please speak of freedom
1:41Sing of amber waves of grain
1:48This is were the buck stop here's where I draw the line
1:51I touch the hem gods work is so divine
1:54I seen the error of my ways over time
1:57Never to return malicious has been refined
2:00Like vine with time I get better
2:03Nappa valley vintage my flow is fermented
2:06Now drink of me as if I bought the bar
2:09Run to these words as if there's no tomorrow
2:12Never mind my car careful what you wish for
2:15Behind every curtains the devil and his pitch fork
2:18Jealousy I ask thee what is this for
2:21How was I to know I was happy being piss poor
2:24No whore that's not love we was f**king
2:27I was in search of a chicken head you was clucking
2:29And I was lusting we were both out of order
2:32I should known better as I'm reminded of my daughter
2:35Am I my brothers keeper for himself every man
2:38I have been your reaper there's blood on my hands
2:41Except me as your keeper there's been a change of plans
2:44Careful of what you speak of I've come to understand preach
2:49What else you want from us huh
2:50What more can you ask
2:52We've given you everything
2:55We lost life
2:58We lost love
2:59We lost family behind this sh*t
3:02This sh*t you call music
3:04We call this sh*t life
3:06We gave you proof
3:08They ain't give you sh*t
3:11We gave you truth
3:12Do I entertain you motherf**ker
3:16Well dance then b**ch
3:23Til the casket drop
3:26Til the casket drop
3:28Til the casket drop
3:31Til the casket drop
3:34Til the casket drop
3:37Til the casket drop
3:40Til the casket drop
3:43Til the lord say stop
Freedom (Clean) - Clipse Please speak of freedom Sing of amber waves of grain With every line written And all I have given Music's been nothing more than a self made prison I've taken inmate loses at the hands of this one My pen's been the poison to family and friendships Now is time to mend sh*t Time to bring closure to The clear conscience of pasha is long over due Thinking to myself what could I be owing you They only tell you great when they reminiscing over you Before I trouble t Roy it's just a d boy Let me play the role of a common on his b boy Speaking my truth in rhyme no matter how bland it is A heavy heart lighting that's just what my ransom is All apologies I bear the cross I wear the blame We in the same group but I don't share my brothers pain Not to confuse our sentiments are all the same I just don't feel nothing I'm numb by the will to gain Same thing brought tears to innocence I turned away and didn't even flinch chug The music drove me crazy Looked up and lost the first b**ch ever wanted to have my babies Nowadays she can't even face me I'm sorry for the heartbreak I promised you forever my lady juicy baby Pompanos motherf**ker Just look what them jewels made me I'm only finding comfort in knowing you can't replace me What a thing to say but what am I to do I'm role playing a conscious niggle And true is true c**e aside All the blogger behoove My critics finally have a verse of mine to jerk off to I own you all Please speak of freedom Sing of amber waves of grain This is were the buck stop here's where I draw the line I touch the hem gods work is so divine I seen the error of my ways over time Never to return malicious has been refined Like vine with time I get better Nappa valley vintage my flow is fermented Now drink of me as if I bought the bar Run to these words as if there's no tomorrow Never mind my car careful what you wish for Behind every curtains the devil and his pitch fork Jealousy I ask thee what is this for How was I to know I was happy being piss poor No whore that's not love we was f**king I was in search of a chicken head you was clucking And I was lusting we were both out of order I should known better as I'm reminded of my daughter Am I my brothers keeper for himself every man I have been your reaper there's blood on my hands Except me as your keeper there's been a change of plans Careful of what you speak of I've come to understand preach What else you want from us huh What more can you ask We've given you everything We lost life We lost love We lost family behind this sh*t This sh*t you call music We call this sh*t life We gave you proof They ain't give you sh*t We gave you truth Do I entertain you motherf**ker Well dance then b**ch Til the casket drop Til the casket drop Til the casket drop Til the casket drop Til the casket drop Til the casket drop Til the casket drop Til the lord say stop
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