| Song | GREENS |
| Artist | R.A.P. Ferreira |
| Album | Purple Moonlight Pages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:00.330] | 作曲 : Kenny Adam Segal/Michael Kamron Parvizi/Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:00.660] | Open the fukking pit, yeah |
| [00:07.301] | R.A.P. presidin', word |
| [00:09.552] | Verse 1 |
| [00:10.238] | A so called negro stood there, spitting |
| [00:12.884] | Ten thousand lines of poetry |
| [00:15.110] | In conclusion, if I'm younger, you still not as old as me |
| [00:18.391] | This ain't my first time, this ain't my first time |
| [00:20.889] | Brown seed, brown pores, like molasses bread |
| [00:23.572] | Slow breathin' through the scary shit |
| [00:25.406] | Neophyte gambler, blue light dancer |
| [00:27.443] | Aquarius, walkin' with my angels |
| [00:29.129] | No need to measure the obtuse angle |
| [00:30.997] | Clanger of loose bangles |
| [00:32.447] | Measurin' stars with the space between my fingers |
| [00:35.366] | Truth is power, speakin' only to the little flower stalk lingers |
| [00:39.318] | A warrior don't need to test their meddle, stay blessed |
| [00:42.020] | And then he kissed every petal |
| [00:43.580] | Empty make a better vessel, ya know what I mean? |
| [00:45.772] | And our color shall be green, as we tend to grow |
| [00:48.115] | Tend to matters of hope, tend to be tender |
| [00:50.317] | Gardener of letters, king hat pretender |
| [00:52.600] | Benevolence lender, no interest rate |
| [00:54.572] | Ruby yacht ain't met a crest we couldn't break |
| [00:56.606] | Needless to say, the cipher's secure |
| [00:58.687] | However, your processor need a reboot to update |
| [01:00.544] | (which, the boys in blue investigate) |
| [01:04.338] | Verse 2 |
| [01:04.538] | What's poppin', uh, cipher rotten |
| [01:06.850] | Newport smoked down to the cotton |
| [01:09.445] | It's simple mathematics, refracted madness |
| [01:11.461] | Wrote the rhyme with fridge magnets |
| [01:13.604] | Daydreamin' the whole lunch |
| [01:15.299] | Under an (Anita Low?) bowl cut |
| [01:17.352] | Eddie Jefferson singin', "so what?" |
| [01:18.858] | This is music for quitters and dropouts |
| [01:20.839] | This is music for the flophouse |
| [01:22.588] | "Gimme my props now", I say clanging my briefcase |
| [01:25.920] | Can you believe the nerve of these cheapskates? |
| [01:28.400] | Hogging sunlight and the technology behind photosynthesis |
| [01:32.220] | Let's measure rhythms in distances |
| [01:34.389] | The speed goes twenty-nine million miles before movin' |
| [01:37.302] | I think I'm improving, but who can say? |
| [01:39.442] | Since no point is fixed, more or less |
| [01:41.736] | I think my point is missed |
| [01:42.956] | I've decided to embrace what differentiates me from the anointed clique |
| [01:46.904] | Ruby yacht land ownership |
| [01:48.707] | Let's build a monument, and stand over it |
| [01:51.529] | Hand in hand, off-sides, odd pride |
| [01:54.072] | Like watching your kid's first tantrum |
| [01:56.031] | A relevant dataset |
| [01:57.522] | Lost alpha, now pay the bet |
| [01:59.248] | Beta, hepcat see ya later |
| [02:02.863] | (Walk up in the building like I'm sposed to be here) |
| [02:05.385] | |
| [02:08.476] | But anyway |
| [02:10.714] | What did you have for lunch today? |
| [02:15.620] | I had some daydreams myself, |
| [02:18.765] | Mmm. Yes and after all that rough sledding, that heavy lifting, |
| [02:24.399] | A clear vista opened before me and a profound wave of understanding washed over me. |
| [02:30.260] | And, and you know, the blues, the blues will fade. |
| [02:35.066] | And the greens, the greens, they, they rush over you. |
| [02:39.118] | The lush beautiful green, filled everything from the periphery to the center |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:00.330] | zuo qu : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:00.660] | Open the fukking pit, yeah |
| [00:07.301] | R. A. P. presidin', word |
| [00:09.552] | Verse 1 |
| [00:10.238] | A so called negro stood there, spitting |
| [00:12.884] | Ten thousand lines of poetry |
| [00:15.110] | In conclusion, if I' m younger, you still not as old as me |
| [00:18.391] | This ain' t my first time, this ain' t my first time |
| [00:20.889] | Brown seed, brown pores, like molasses bread |
| [00:23.572] | Slow breathin' through the scary shit |
| [00:25.406] | Neophyte gambler, blue light dancer |
| [00:27.443] | Aquarius, walkin' with my angels |
| [00:29.129] | No need to measure the obtuse angle |
| [00:30.997] | Clanger of loose bangles |
| [00:32.447] | Measurin' stars with the space between my fingers |
| [00:35.366] | Truth is power, speakin' only to the little flower stalk lingers |
| [00:39.318] | A warrior don' t need to test their meddle, stay blessed |
| [00:42.020] | And then he kissed every petal |
| [00:43.580] | Empty make a better vessel, ya know what I mean? |
| [00:45.772] | And our color shall be green, as we tend to grow |
| [00:48.115] | Tend to matters of hope, tend to be tender |
| [00:50.317] | Gardener of letters, king hat pretender |
| [00:52.600] | Benevolence lender, no interest rate |
| [00:54.572] | Ruby yacht ain' t met a crest we couldn' t break |
| [00:56.606] | Needless to say, the cipher' s secure |
| [00:58.687] | However, your processor need a reboot to update |
| [01:00.544] | which, the boys in blue investigate |
| [01:04.338] | Verse 2 |
| [01:04.538] | What' s poppin', uh, cipher rotten |
| [01:06.850] | Newport smoked down to the cotton |
| [01:09.445] | It' s simple mathematics, refracted madness |
| [01:11.461] | Wrote the rhyme with fridge magnets |
| [01:13.604] | Daydreamin' the whole lunch |
| [01:15.299] | Under an Anita Low? bowl cut |
| [01:17.352] | Eddie Jefferson singin', " so what?" |
| [01:18.858] | This is music for quitters and dropouts |
| [01:20.839] | This is music for the flophouse |
| [01:22.588] | " Gimme my props now", I say clanging my briefcase |
| [01:25.920] | Can you believe the nerve of these cheapskates? |
| [01:28.400] | Hogging sunlight and the technology behind photosynthesis |
| [01:32.220] | Let' s measure rhythms in distances |
| [01:34.389] | The speed goes twentynine million miles before movin' |
| [01:37.302] | I think I' m improving, but who can say? |
| [01:39.442] | Since no point is fixed, more or less |
| [01:41.736] | I think my point is missed |
| [01:42.956] | I' ve decided to embrace what differentiates me from the anointed clique |
| [01:46.904] | Ruby yacht land ownership |
| [01:48.707] | Let' s build a monument, and stand over it |
| [01:51.529] | Hand in hand, offsides, odd pride |
| [01:54.072] | Like watching your kid' s first tantrum |
| [01:56.031] | A relevant dataset |
| [01:57.522] | Lost alpha, now pay the bet |
| [01:59.248] | Beta, hepcat see ya later |
| [02:02.863] | Walk up in the building like I' m sposed to be here |
| [02:05.385] | |
| [02:08.476] | But anyway |
| [02:10.714] | What did you have for lunch today? |
| [02:15.620] | I had some daydreams myself, |
| [02:18.765] | Mmm. Yes and after all that rough sledding, that heavy lifting, |
| [02:24.399] | A clear vista opened before me and a profound wave of understanding washed over me. |
| [02:30.260] | And, and you know, the blues, the blues will fade. |
| [02:35.066] | And the greens, the greens, they, they rush over you. |
| [02:39.118] | The lush beautiful green, filled everything from the periphery to the center |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:00.330] | zuò qǔ : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:00.660] | Open the fukking pit, yeah |
| [00:07.301] | R. A. P. presidin', word |
| [00:09.552] | Verse 1 |
| [00:10.238] | A so called negro stood there, spitting |
| [00:12.884] | Ten thousand lines of poetry |
| [00:15.110] | In conclusion, if I' m younger, you still not as old as me |
| [00:18.391] | This ain' t my first time, this ain' t my first time |
| [00:20.889] | Brown seed, brown pores, like molasses bread |
| [00:23.572] | Slow breathin' through the scary shit |
| [00:25.406] | Neophyte gambler, blue light dancer |
| [00:27.443] | Aquarius, walkin' with my angels |
| [00:29.129] | No need to measure the obtuse angle |
| [00:30.997] | Clanger of loose bangles |
| [00:32.447] | Measurin' stars with the space between my fingers |
| [00:35.366] | Truth is power, speakin' only to the little flower stalk lingers |
| [00:39.318] | A warrior don' t need to test their meddle, stay blessed |
| [00:42.020] | And then he kissed every petal |
| [00:43.580] | Empty make a better vessel, ya know what I mean? |
| [00:45.772] | And our color shall be green, as we tend to grow |
| [00:48.115] | Tend to matters of hope, tend to be tender |
| [00:50.317] | Gardener of letters, king hat pretender |
| [00:52.600] | Benevolence lender, no interest rate |
| [00:54.572] | Ruby yacht ain' t met a crest we couldn' t break |
| [00:56.606] | Needless to say, the cipher' s secure |
| [00:58.687] | However, your processor need a reboot to update |
| [01:00.544] | which, the boys in blue investigate |
| [01:04.338] | Verse 2 |
| [01:04.538] | What' s poppin', uh, cipher rotten |
| [01:06.850] | Newport smoked down to the cotton |
| [01:09.445] | It' s simple mathematics, refracted madness |
| [01:11.461] | Wrote the rhyme with fridge magnets |
| [01:13.604] | Daydreamin' the whole lunch |
| [01:15.299] | Under an Anita Low? bowl cut |
| [01:17.352] | Eddie Jefferson singin', " so what?" |
| [01:18.858] | This is music for quitters and dropouts |
| [01:20.839] | This is music for the flophouse |
| [01:22.588] | " Gimme my props now", I say clanging my briefcase |
| [01:25.920] | Can you believe the nerve of these cheapskates? |
| [01:28.400] | Hogging sunlight and the technology behind photosynthesis |
| [01:32.220] | Let' s measure rhythms in distances |
| [01:34.389] | The speed goes twentynine million miles before movin' |
| [01:37.302] | I think I' m improving, but who can say? |
| [01:39.442] | Since no point is fixed, more or less |
| [01:41.736] | I think my point is missed |
| [01:42.956] | I' ve decided to embrace what differentiates me from the anointed clique |
| [01:46.904] | Ruby yacht land ownership |
| [01:48.707] | Let' s build a monument, and stand over it |
| [01:51.529] | Hand in hand, offsides, odd pride |
| [01:54.072] | Like watching your kid' s first tantrum |
| [01:56.031] | A relevant dataset |
| [01:57.522] | Lost alpha, now pay the bet |
| [01:59.248] | Beta, hepcat see ya later |
| [02:02.863] | Walk up in the building like I' m sposed to be here |
| [02:05.385] | |
| [02:08.476] | But anyway |
| [02:10.714] | What did you have for lunch today? |
| [02:15.620] | I had some daydreams myself, |
| [02:18.765] | Mmm. Yes and after all that rough sledding, that heavy lifting, |
| [02:24.399] | A clear vista opened before me and a profound wave of understanding washed over me. |
| [02:30.260] | And, and you know, the blues, the blues will fade. |
| [02:35.066] | And the greens, the greens, they, they rush over you. |
| [02:39.118] | The lush beautiful green, filled everything from the periphery to the center |