Stanotte ho nocche rotte, vedo visioni distorteDevo tenere aperto l’occhio dietro e contenere dentro l’egoLa mia sorte ha una cintura con le borchieUna scrittura che fa smorfieE non mi fotte niente se non è sinceroTi vorrei, ma sei distante giorni a piediApro le danze, nei miei passi non mi intralciano i serpentiÈ facile più a […]
Al limite Lyrics – Tedua Read More »
Ti ho guardata mentre andavo viaNei sacchetti avevo pure l’animaChe pesava quanto una bugia con teE il mare calmo non fa esperto un marinaio, maGettiamo l’ancora se ancora litighiamoE stare fermi non è pace ma una tregua, daiC’è più di un porto sulla strada del ritornoSeguirò le insicurezze che ci rendono così distantiCome quella volta
Mare Calmo Lyrics – Tedua Read More »
Ehi, TeduaIl Paradiso, T-E-D Quando ti parlo, guardami negli occhiQuando mi incazzo, calma tu i miei fuochiUn ragazzo sulle scale che fa i traslochiLe cose che non saprai mai di meHo dato tanto, ma non te ne accorgiUrlato, pianto e fatto brutti sogniMi chiedo perché ti nascondi dietroRetoriche, frasi da vittimeA volte tu mi chiedi
Paradiso II Lyrics – Tedua Read More »
I think creativity is the way that we connect to our spiritsLike, I have had this thought recentlyActually, I had like an experienceAnd my body was like, the whole, like, world, I guess?And my leg was like, umWhat do you call it, is it, what, a whirl-My leg was a whirlpool, and people were goin’
Why Won’t the Sun Come Out? Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
Ah-ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah-ahAh-ah-ah-ah It feels good to be a free man with clenched handsI used to pray to find a way to make a label advance (I used to pray everyday)But nowadays 100k ain’t even getting my glance (Hell nah)Ain’t even setting up no meeting ’til they meet the demandsAn undisclosed amount from Netflix, invest itI turned
Freeman Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
Chase checks, little homie (Uh-huh)‘Cause the money bring the power and respect, little homie (Yeah)Give some dollars to your mama and invest, little homie (Uh-huh)Do you, don’t worry ’bout the rest, little homieJust be blessed, little homieYou don’t gotta crash out for the set, little homieKeep your head on the swivel when you step, little
Little Homies Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
The band plays on like it’s supposed toFollow suit, because it ain’t nothin’ newBeneath the solar systems of oppressionGot me aloofThe way of control is puppet masterGot me shinin’ his shoes, collectin’ quartersDidn’t know I was about that life ’til his was overYou worry about the wrong thing, wrong thingsWhy would you play the long
Nothing Matters Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
I’d like to hear a new beat on the request line I miss the radioBig Boy in the mornin, zoned in, waitin’ for my favorite songRidin’ with my pops, in the front seatPull up to the block, with the real Gs92.3, 94.7 The WaveI know my real ones from the ghetto relateI know they finna
Radio Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
Met this pretty woman in the Summer from QatarLate night at Gjelina, she was eatin’ at the barSaid she was a teacher, seven months left on her VisaBut she used to be a singer, she was meant to be a starAsked me how I feel about the music I done droppedSome of it was cool,
Justin Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
If I love you, I can’t lie to youOf course, you can lie to me, and you willIf you love me, and you goin’ off with Maddy someplace, you’re lyin’ to me‘Cause what the hell do I care about the truth? I care if you’re thereWhat Billy Holiday say? “Hush now, don’t explain”Alright, I accept
Liars Lyrics – Vince Staples Read More »
