Song | Silence Is Gold |
Artist | Everthe8 |
Album | Ulan-Ude Summer 16' |
作词 : Everthe8 | |
作曲 : Everthe8 | |
boys talking only clothes, | |
there’s nothing more to discuss, | |
so i could fantasize about things | |
that freaking me out. | |
Surround myself | |
with imaginary neighbours, | |
that bring some real bands, | |
and they can’t betray man for the paper. | |
i got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed, | |
word to my dead people | |
they knows | |
the silence is gold... | |
there we go. | |
But **** i’m rich enough like a Gold digger, | |
So that I could confront and control my troll ego, | |
Can’t go as a small figure, you know I’m a smart chigga, | |
And I’m chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger. | |
i don’t **** with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted, | |
cause i know you won’t be so brave, when you face me, | |
so better ask your mute folks, where’s their cute hoes, | |
And why they always pussied out, when they should show some balls? | |
still from the places where used to hate smoky, | |
im feeling op, im talking high, im staying Low key, | |
sick of this clone wars, copies of a copies. | |
It’s funny how next to these boys im feeling like black coffee. | |
And I’m always walk it like I talk it, | |
You’ll never see me in person, | |
I’m always working, | |
Rappers looking over my shoulders, | |
In hope to look behind the curtain. | |
How he did it? Why the sound so perfect? | |
And you already on the hook if you heard it | |
I studied way too long, | |
it was worth it. | |
**** jealousy it’s for the birds. | |
So all you can do | |
leave tire tracks like skrt, |
zuò cí : Everthe8 | |
zuò qǔ : Everthe8 | |
boys talking only clothes, | |
there' s nothing more to discuss, | |
so i could fantasize about things | |
that freaking me out. | |
Surround myself | |
with imaginary neighbours, | |
that bring some real bands, | |
and they can' t betray man for the paper. | |
i got my jaw wired shut so i kept my mouth closed, | |
word to my dead people | |
they knows | |
the silence is gold... | |
there we go. | |
But i' m rich enough like a Gold digger, | |
So that I could confront and control my troll ego, | |
Can' t go as a small figure, you know I' m a smart chigga, | |
And I' m chillin with some fellas who see me much more bigger. | |
i don' t with chatty rappers, these actors are wasted, | |
cause i know you won' t be so brave, when you face me, | |
so better ask your mute folks, where' s their cute hoes, | |
And why they always pussied out, when they should show some balls? | |
still from the places where used to hate smoky, | |
im feeling op, im talking high, im staying Low key, | |
sick of this clone wars, copies of a copies. | |
It' s funny how next to these boys im feeling like black coffee. | |
And I' m always walk it like I talk it, | |
You' ll never see me in person, | |
I' m always working, | |
Rappers looking over my shoulders, | |
In hope to look behind the curtain. | |
How he did it? Why the sound so perfect? | |
And you already on the hook if you heard it | |
I studied way too long, | |
it was worth it. | |
jealousy it' s for the birds. | |
So all you can do | |
leave tire tracks like skrt, |