| Song | DUST UP |
| Artist | R.A.P. Ferreira |
| Album | Purple Moonlight Pages |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kenny Adam Segal/Michael Kamron Parvizi/Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:02.970] | |
| [00:12.280] | The back of my mind is blank obsidian |
| [00:18.523] | MS-DOS screen, white line blinking |
| [00:21.518] | Ice-nine peeling |
| [00:23.046] | There is no search for what's natural, programmer |
| [00:26.096] | Roll rider, windjammer, in tune with shadow and act |
| [00:29.772] | Well lit projections, tryin’ to deconstruct metaphysics for me |
| [00:33.895] | From Hakim to Yasin, I'm in Casco Bay, Casca wit' me |
| [00:37.681] | Stayin’ at the Hotel Scallops room, February 3rd |
| [00:40.788] | Whisper singing Nelly Furtado, wishing I was a Yardbird |
| [00:44.100] | Plastic saxophone, ashy metronome |
| [00:46.120] | My grandmomma called Vaseline grease |
| [00:48.899] | I remember wearin' Jordans on the South Side |
| [00:51.126] | When Jordan played for the Bulls and I wasn't allowed outside |
| [00:54.099] | If this is my mind, I'll step out-side |
| [00:56.781] | Hull integrity full |
| [00:58.481] | Classic landscape, ripe fruit and house flies |
| [01:01.742] | Brought a broom to a dust-up |
| [01:03.687] | You rap like your footwork fukked up |
| [01:06.111] | We planned for hiccups, obstructionists |
| [01:08.482] | Stick up kids and the mogs on powerpoint |
| [01:11.082] | Talkin' 'bout quantum futurism but ain't got space ships |
| [01:14.829] | Ain't got schematics, ain’t got personnel training or catering |
| [01:18.222] | No defense budget |
| [01:19.638] | I write this from the Soul Folks vessel Ruby Yacht ancestral mothership |
| [01:23.691] | Plottin’ coordinates to peace, hull integrity full |
| [01:26.278] | Five thousand parsecs beyond trans warp |
| [01:29.100] | With a fresh oil change, come test it if you bad |
| [01:32.906] | Wrote it wearin' a burlap durag |
| [01:34.899] | My humblest experience in truth came packaged as a thought in this sense: |
| [01:39.667] | The map is the only territory |
| [01:41.577] | When I say out loud, "the world is my idea" |
| [01:44.582] | When I say out loud, "suede Timbs on my feet make my cipher complete" |
| [01:48.971] | I am saying the same thing out loud |
| [01:51.129] | I find comfort in the allegory of the journey |
| [01:53.681] | Because I am in a literal search for brightness, voluptuousness |
| [01:56.620] | Brimming clarity in service of nothing else |
| [02:00.582] | I know that one’s resolve for life can be determined |
| [02:03.445] | According to translation errors inherited |
| [02:06.029] | My understanding itself being a summation of a suggestion of which the scope is beyond me |
| [02:11.701] | And I hope to only ever be utilized and in service of another's journey |
| [02:16.327] | There was a census taken among the grand verbalizers |
| [02:19.883] | There was a, um, a census taken among only the grand verbalizers |
| [02:23.970] | And then the data was compiled, necessarily crunched, meaning it was sorted |
| [02:27.859] | In such a way one could understand, or at least make use of, and by extension, |
| [02:32.619] | Give one license to imitate in understanding |
| [02:35.053] | After the data was compiled, crunched, there was a consensus among only the grand verbalizers: |
| [02:41.012] | "Wack muhfukkers always want a re-do." |
| [02:45.445] | My left eye sees in the garden of my mind clearly now |
| [02:48.969] | There are four heroes |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:02.970] | |
| [00:12.280] | The back of my mind is blank obsidian |
| [00:18.523] | MSDOS screen, white line blinking |
| [00:21.518] | Icenine peeling |
| [00:23.046] | There is no search for what' s natural, programmer |
| [00:26.096] | Roll rider, windjammer, in tune with shadow and act |
| [00:29.772] | Well lit projections, tryin' to deconstruct metaphysics for me |
| [00:33.895] | From Hakim to Yasin, I' m in Casco Bay, Casca wit' me |
| [00:37.681] | Stayin' at the Hotel Scallops room, February 3rd |
| [00:40.788] | Whisper singing Nelly Furtado, wishing I was a Yardbird |
| [00:44.100] | Plastic saxophone, ashy metronome |
| [00:46.120] | My grandmomma called Vaseline grease |
| [00:48.899] | I remember wearin' Jordans on the South Side |
| [00:51.126] | When Jordan played for the Bulls and I wasn' t allowed outside |
| [00:54.099] | If this is my mind, I' ll step outside |
| [00:56.781] | Hull integrity full |
| [00:58.481] | Classic landscape, ripe fruit and house flies |
| [01:01.742] | Brought a broom to a dustup |
| [01:03.687] | You rap like your footwork fukked up |
| [01:06.111] | We planned for hiccups, obstructionists |
| [01:08.482] | Stick up kids and the mogs on powerpoint |
| [01:11.082] | Talkin' ' bout quantum futurism but ain' t got space ships |
| [01:14.829] | Ain' t got schematics, ain' t got personnel training or catering |
| [01:18.222] | No defense budget |
| [01:19.638] | I write this from the Soul Folks vessel Ruby Yacht ancestral mothership |
| [01:23.691] | Plottin' coordinates to peace, hull integrity full |
| [01:26.278] | Five thousand parsecs beyond trans warp |
| [01:29.100] | With a fresh oil change, come test it if you bad |
| [01:32.906] | Wrote it wearin' a burlap durag |
| [01:34.899] | My humblest experience in truth came packaged as a thought in this sense: |
| [01:39.667] | The map is the only territory |
| [01:41.577] | When I say out loud, " the world is my idea" |
| [01:44.582] | When I say out loud, " suede Timbs on my feet make my cipher complete" |
| [01:48.971] | I am saying the same thing out loud |
| [01:51.129] | I find comfort in the allegory of the journey |
| [01:53.681] | Because I am in a literal search for brightness, voluptuousness |
| [01:56.620] | Brimming clarity in service of nothing else |
| [02:00.582] | I know that one' s resolve for life can be determined |
| [02:03.445] | According to translation errors inherited |
| [02:06.029] | My understanding itself being a summation of a suggestion of which the scope is beyond me |
| [02:11.701] | And I hope to only ever be utilized and in service of another' s journey |
| [02:16.327] | There was a census taken among the grand verbalizers |
| [02:19.883] | There was a, um, a census taken among only the grand verbalizers |
| [02:23.970] | And then the data was compiled, necessarily crunched, meaning it was sorted |
| [02:27.859] | In such a way one could understand, or at least make use of, and by extension, |
| [02:32.619] | Give one license to imitate in understanding |
| [02:35.053] | After the data was compiled, crunched, there was a consensus among only the grand verbalizers: |
| [02:41.012] | " Wack muhfukkers always want a redo." |
| [02:45.445] | My left eye sees in the garden of my mind clearly now |
| [02:48.969] | There are four heroes |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:02.970] | |
| [00:12.280] | The back of my mind is blank obsidian |
| [00:18.523] | MSDOS screen, white line blinking |
| [00:21.518] | Icenine peeling |
| [00:23.046] | There is no search for what' s natural, programmer |
| [00:26.096] | Roll rider, windjammer, in tune with shadow and act |
| [00:29.772] | Well lit projections, tryin' to deconstruct metaphysics for me |
| [00:33.895] | From Hakim to Yasin, I' m in Casco Bay, Casca wit' me |
| [00:37.681] | Stayin' at the Hotel Scallops room, February 3rd |
| [00:40.788] | Whisper singing Nelly Furtado, wishing I was a Yardbird |
| [00:44.100] | Plastic saxophone, ashy metronome |
| [00:46.120] | My grandmomma called Vaseline grease |
| [00:48.899] | I remember wearin' Jordans on the South Side |
| [00:51.126] | When Jordan played for the Bulls and I wasn' t allowed outside |
| [00:54.099] | If this is my mind, I' ll step outside |
| [00:56.781] | Hull integrity full |
| [00:58.481] | Classic landscape, ripe fruit and house flies |
| [01:01.742] | Brought a broom to a dustup |
| [01:03.687] | You rap like your footwork fukked up |
| [01:06.111] | We planned for hiccups, obstructionists |
| [01:08.482] | Stick up kids and the mogs on powerpoint |
| [01:11.082] | Talkin' ' bout quantum futurism but ain' t got space ships |
| [01:14.829] | Ain' t got schematics, ain' t got personnel training or catering |
| [01:18.222] | No defense budget |
| [01:19.638] | I write this from the Soul Folks vessel Ruby Yacht ancestral mothership |
| [01:23.691] | Plottin' coordinates to peace, hull integrity full |
| [01:26.278] | Five thousand parsecs beyond trans warp |
| [01:29.100] | With a fresh oil change, come test it if you bad |
| [01:32.906] | Wrote it wearin' a burlap durag |
| [01:34.899] | My humblest experience in truth came packaged as a thought in this sense: |
| [01:39.667] | The map is the only territory |
| [01:41.577] | When I say out loud, " the world is my idea" |
| [01:44.582] | When I say out loud, " suede Timbs on my feet make my cipher complete" |
| [01:48.971] | I am saying the same thing out loud |
| [01:51.129] | I find comfort in the allegory of the journey |
| [01:53.681] | Because I am in a literal search for brightness, voluptuousness |
| [01:56.620] | Brimming clarity in service of nothing else |
| [02:00.582] | I know that one' s resolve for life can be determined |
| [02:03.445] | According to translation errors inherited |
| [02:06.029] | My understanding itself being a summation of a suggestion of which the scope is beyond me |
| [02:11.701] | And I hope to only ever be utilized and in service of another' s journey |
| [02:16.327] | There was a census taken among the grand verbalizers |
| [02:19.883] | There was a, um, a census taken among only the grand verbalizers |
| [02:23.970] | And then the data was compiled, necessarily crunched, meaning it was sorted |
| [02:27.859] | In such a way one could understand, or at least make use of, and by extension, |
| [02:32.619] | Give one license to imitate in understanding |
| [02:35.053] | After the data was compiled, crunched, there was a consensus among only the grand verbalizers: |
| [02:41.012] | " Wack muhfukkers always want a redo." |
| [02:45.445] | My left eye sees in the garden of my mind clearly now |
| [02:48.969] | There are four heroes |