Listen to Slide On (feat. Shayhan) by Nobi

Slide On (feat. Shayhan)

Nobi

Hip-Hop/Rap

533 Shazams

Lyrics

Lately I'm feeling so different The sun it's been glimmering And it melted my wings But I guess I'm like Icarus Movin' like I'm an immigrant Persecution, my innocence Feel like a butterfly, Comin' out of the chrysalis Christen the King With a crown and a crowd of my citizens Citizen Kane I explain to the roses I'm whisperin' Whisper my name And I'm fadin' who dreamt of it Dreamin' of change Lookin' for change The people dispensin' it Spendin' my change On the peeps who imprison us This is the business Witness it Servin' the truth like Sojourner at Wimbledon When will the pain Cease to exist I'm sendin' a cease and desist To the people sendin' a sentence Sendin' my peeps to the pen It's the reason I'm pennin' these sentences It's the reason I'm pennin' these sentences It's the reason I'm pennin' these sentences They frame the plaintiff and lock away all the witnesses When Will it change Admit It's a shame I get The chance to get lit The White House ablaze Outer space like a comet is Don't care what your comment is All-Star team to see us need an astrologist You would need an astronomer I fathered the popular I think about the world a lot A modern philosopher Got the opps on hot alert Blew out their monitors Come and check your process like I am the auditor You know The world's an open road Choose from what it gives With your fingertips Hold on S'all part of the ride So Slide on Slide on Slide on young brother slide on Slide on young brother slide on Slide on young brother slide on Slide on young brother Black King Black Kings and Black Queens we reign supreme Truth stings I'm Bruce Lee with philosophy Who is he? He fight to free our pursuit of dreams Cuz we ain't had one since that day on a balcony Balancing on a balance beam Casually killin', casualties Calvary never coming Turn our martyrs to valkyries Dead and we yellin' "how come?" Dead and they put on handcuffs Dead if we keep our hands down And deaf if we put our hands up Might be talking revolution You see the evolution How they consciously and constantly con The constitution They got bodies in the streets Bodies under nooses And I don't wanna be another body livin' useless
Writer(s): Marquise Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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