City Blocks (feat. Knowledge) - Chief Kamachi: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

City Blocks (feat. Knowledge)

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Hip-Hop/Rap

City Blocks (feat. Knowledge)은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2012년 1월 31일일에 Noize Gallery Music에서 발매되었습니다.Rise and Rhyme, Vol. 1

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앨범Rise and Rhyme, Vol. 1

발매일2012년 1월 31일

라벨Noize Gallery Music

멜로디에 강한 음악

어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM78

개요

가사

크레딧

실연 아티스트

Chief Kamachi

실연자

작곡 및 작사

Chief Kamachi

가사

Knowledge

가사

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

Knowledge

프로듀서

가사

And the city blocks

And the city blocks

And the city blocks

They drive me wild

And the city blocks

And the city blocks

And the city blocks

They drive me wild

It's another ghetto story but just gimme a minute

About a street lieutenant diagnosed schizophrenic

Hear voices in his mind, slow dancing with the wolves

But he's still an OG, well known for breaking jaws

Family call him weirdo, sent him to the loony bin

Came home crazier, see lights in every room he in

Talk to a black angel, perched on his left shoulder

Look in his eye say he high but his breath sober

He barely sleep, got his head trapped in space and time

Lawyer plead insanity but he fucked up and facing time

Back on the block, six month in spital

Don't ever take his meds, never consider a little

Stay in the zone, screaming "Motherfuckers, leave me alone"

But ain't a soul seen a sight when he talking that tone

Got his hand to his ears on an invisible phone

The spirits on the dark side party to welcome him home

On the streets!

The street corners whisper they sound like an entity

With dead souls hunting the hood looking for empathy

Inspire inner city Luciferian tendencies

Tryna school ya to the evil ruler in these embassies

Another story, blood and gory in my memories

This first rap group rock high school assemblies

He started changing making death metal symphonies

Covered in tattoos, metal spikes on black shoes

Fucked with some crazy drugs you never seen the blacks use

A hood **** stuck on LSD

Hallucinating some whores with Satan tryna yell at B

Let's walk to the store baby we can sell SC

He was a different kind and he swing from a different vine

His mother's death put pressure on his gifted mind

You heard of the depression inside the music

Committed suicide never got the chance to use it

On the streets!

This last verse is sick, and I mean that literal

I try to break it down without being too critical

This young fella carry a pink umbrella

Seen 'em with all the little girls playin' "Punchinello, Punchinello"

His mom's only child what could you tell her

Named him Anthony but all his friends call him Angela

Now he stealing old party dresses outta the cellar

Dead wrong, crooked red born lipstick yella

The beginning dark life in the nighttime sinning

Tryna fool **** looking for legitimate women

In the wrong place, he was starring in the wrong face

And this **** had some hatred in his heart

Started screaming "Kill faggots, I'll be waiting in the park"

He just thought he was drunk, didn't take it to the heart

Stroll by no high, then the automatic start

You know the rest, no need to stress the paramedic part

On the streets!

Written by: Chief Kamachi, Knowledge

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