Ramesses II Lyrics
| Song | Ramesses II |
| Artist | Armand Hammer |
| Artist | Earl Sweatshirt |
| Artist | Moor Mother |
| Artist | Fielded |
| Album | Shrines |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : C. Hall for ELUCID/F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC) |
| [00:03.254] | Shit shout out to sky like Warren Moon did it |
| [00:06.003] | Blood on the trees, blood on the leaves |
| [00:07.924] | Lady day and the meek eating no ford |
| [00:11.165] | Why dipper mouth blowing snot |
| [00:12.570] | In the Hermes cloth of Jesus |
| [00:14.759] | Satched the cleanest since he copped his lace from the priest |
| [00:17.906] | In this tree from Jefferson County in the spaghetti roads |
| [00:21.984] | The most drip saints marching in |
| [00:23.768] | Since Toussaint with the machette |
| [00:25.390] | Giving body blows the beast, kept the crackers on a leash |
| [00:30.524] | Jesus piece, now come here |
| [00:33.665] | Get three-fifths a slice of this Africa cake |
| [00:36.234] | Diamonds south of savan I mean the pussy of Africa |
| [00:40.369] | Matriarchal golden crown, drum on water |
| [00:42.747] | Sky walker, I’m like Nina in the jungle with diamonds |
| [00:45.731] | I'm a Black Panther knife to the neck of King Leopold |
| [00:48.856] | The glamorous life, yeah |
| [00:55.138] | Cascading communications of no significance whatsoever |
| [00:58.510] | Waves of pleasure, thought you had the best til you taste better |
| [01:02.864] | Taste butter, the tailor tape measure touch like a lover |
| [01:06.254] | Doormen’s faces blend into one another |
| [01:09.051] | Glass panels in the sky, with the sound off |
| [01:12.075] | Even when you drive you fly, they rarely touch the Porsche |
| [01:15.480] | I never saw it, just sat stage right |
| [01:18.543] | The stage perfectly lit, no time for stage fright |
| [01:21.719] | The private jet, the landing strip |
| [01:23.439] | Every follicle plugged and trimmed |
| [01:25.331] | Zero-sum so somebody gots to win |
| [01:28.456] | You don’t understand the quiet it bring |
| [01:30.854] | Deafening, you can’t hear a thing |
| [01:32.902] | Sinking seats, everything got wings |
| [01:34.879] | Signal’s weak, sleep in Faraday Cage |
| [01:36.872] | Carrying in curve beak, she in the family way |
| [01:44.782] | The skin of my teeth, the hem of my pants |
| [01:47.526] | Eyes baggy, wire transfer hemorrhaging blood money bags |
| [01:51.646] | Under the eyes, gotta crash, display stolen artifacts |
| [01:55.882] | Talking ‘bout a bargain, I’ma barter back |
| [01:59.547] | Contraband adapting with the path, forgot the plan |
| [02:03.445] | Roll up on a map, I know where I am |
| [02:06.929] | Bloodstain on my father’s father’s land |
| [02:10.847] | A dirt raise ramps |
| [02:54.243] | Never learned how to whistle, still can’t do the moonwalk |
| [02:56.989] | I’m running red lights and I hate to have my picture taken |
| [02:59.759] | Catch me in the corner not speaking |
| [03:01.820] | Doesn’t mean I don’t have much to say |
| [03:03.788] | I bet you can’t tell when I’m tweaking |
| [03:05.806] | My anxiety don’t look like yours |
| [03:07.997] | I just relearned escape, hands on my lady’s waist |
| [03:10.544] | Got a sitter, made a date |
| [03:12.006] | Where we at is the place of the most high |
| [03:13.976] | Who no know gon’ know now, no doubt |
| [03:16.176] | We got on like a house on fire |
| [03:18.159] | A testimony ain’t nothing but |
| [03:19.842] | Being wild and living to tell the story |
| [03:21.765] | ’19 naughty now, my uncle on a 40-run |
| [03:24.418] | Sawed-off on the three-quarter level |
| [03:26.168] | Niggas never saw it coming |
| [03:28.560] | All CashApp donations go toward my gold fang fund |
| [03:31.329] | My appreciation for your participation |
| [03:33.636] | Overstanding no such thing as spare change |
| [03:35.972] | Blank faces holding space, feeling cramped |
| [03:38.806] | Maybe I’m not who I thought I was |
| [03:40.673] | Or can be who I said I would |
| [03:42.483] | My conjured tongue strong blood |
| [03:44.488] | Immaterial to material damn cuz |
| [03:47.215] | Make it so, in the image of my most perfect projection |
| [03:50.789] | Life is anything but static, supreme mathematics |
| [03:53.795] | Repeating numbers, cycles patterns |
| [03:56.176] | Summers, winters |
| [03:57.232] | Starting later, ending faster |
| [03:58.980] | Babel question, chaos answered |
| [04:01.535] | Wave reflected all direction |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : C. Hall for ELUCID F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:03.254] | Shit shout out to sky like Warren Moon did it |
| [00:06.003] | Blood on the trees, blood on the leaves |
| [00:07.924] | Lady day and the meek eating no ford |
| [00:11.165] | Why dipper mouth blowing snot |
| [00:12.570] | In the Hermes cloth of Jesus |
| [00:14.759] | Satched the cleanest since he copped his lace from the priest |
| [00:17.906] | In this tree from Jefferson County in the spaghetti roads |
| [00:21.984] | The most drip saints marching in |
| [00:23.768] | Since Toussaint with the machette |
| [00:25.390] | Giving body blows the beast, kept the crackers on a leash |
| [00:30.524] | Jesus piece, now come here |
| [00:33.665] | Get three-fifths a slice of this Africa cake |
| [00:36.234] | Diamonds south of savan I mean the pussy of Africa |
| [00:40.369] | Matriarchal golden crown, drum on water |
| [00:42.747] | Sky walker, I' m like Nina in the jungle with diamonds |
| [00:45.731] | I' m a Black Panther knife to the neck of King Leopold |
| [00:48.856] | The glamorous life, yeah |
| [00:55.138] | Cascading communications of no significance whatsoever |
| [00:58.510] | Waves of pleasure, thought you had the best til you taste better |
| [01:02.864] | Taste butter, the tailor tape measure touch like a lover |
| [01:06.254] | Doormen' s faces blend into one another |
| [01:09.051] | Glass panels in the sky, with the sound off |
| [01:12.075] | Even when you drive you fly, they rarely touch the Porsche |
| [01:15.480] | I never saw it, just sat stage right |
| [01:18.543] | The stage perfectly lit, no time for stage fright |
| [01:21.719] | The private jet, the landing strip |
| [01:23.439] | Every follicle plugged and trimmed |
| [01:25.331] | Zero-sum so somebody gots to win |
| [01:28.456] | You don' t understand the quiet it bring |
| [01:30.854] | Deafening, you can' t hear a thing |
| [01:32.902] | Sinking seats, everything got wings |
| [01:34.879] | Signal' s weak, sleep in Faraday Cage |
| [01:36.872] | Carrying in curve beak, she in the family way |
| [01:44.782] | The skin of my teeth, the hem of my pants |
| [01:47.526] | Eyes baggy, wire transfer hemorrhaging blood money bags |
| [01:51.646] | Under the eyes, gotta crash, display stolen artifacts |
| [01:55.882] | Talking ' bout a bargain, I' ma barter back |
| [01:59.547] | Contraband adapting with the path, forgot the plan |
| [02:03.445] | Roll up on a map, I know where I am |
| [02:06.929] | Bloodstain on my father' s father' s land |
| [02:10.847] | A dirt raise ramps |
| [02:54.243] | Never learned how to whistle, still can' t do the moonwalk |
| [02:56.989] | I' m running red lights and I hate to have my picture taken |
| [02:59.759] | Catch me in the corner not speaking |
| [03:01.820] | Doesn' t mean I don' t have much to say |
| [03:03.788] | I bet you can' t tell when I' m tweaking |
| [03:05.806] | My anxiety don' t look like yours |
| [03:07.997] | I just relearned escape, hands on my lady' s waist |
| [03:10.544] | Got a sitter, made a date |
| [03:12.006] | Where we at is the place of the most high |
| [03:13.976] | Who no know gon' know now, no doubt |
| [03:16.176] | We got on like a house on fire |
| [03:18.159] | A testimony ain' t nothing but |
| [03:19.842] | Being wild and living to tell the story |
| [03:21.765] | ' 19 naughty now, my uncle on a 40-run |
| [03:24.418] | Sawed-off on the three-quarter level |
| [03:26.168] | Niggas never saw it coming |
| [03:28.560] | All CashApp donations go toward my gold fang fund |
| [03:31.329] | My appreciation for your participation |
| [03:33.636] | Overstanding no such thing as spare change |
| [03:35.972] | Blank faces holding space, feeling cramped |
| [03:38.806] | Maybe I' m not who I thought I was |
| [03:40.673] | Or can be who I said I would |
| [03:42.483] | My conjured tongue strong blood |
| [03:44.488] | Immaterial to material damn cuz |
| [03:47.215] | Make it so, in the image of my most perfect projection |
| [03:50.789] | Life is anything but static, supreme mathematics |
| [03:53.795] | Repeating numbers, cycles patterns |
| [03:56.176] | Summers, winters |
| [03:57.232] | Starting later, ending faster |
| [03:58.980] | Babel question, chaos answered |
| [04:01.535] | Wave reflected all direction |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : C. Hall for ELUCID F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:03.254] | Shit shout out to sky like Warren Moon did it |
| [00:06.003] | Blood on the trees, blood on the leaves |
| [00:07.924] | Lady day and the meek eating no ford |
| [00:11.165] | Why dipper mouth blowing snot |
| [00:12.570] | In the Hermes cloth of Jesus |
| [00:14.759] | Satched the cleanest since he copped his lace from the priest |
| [00:17.906] | In this tree from Jefferson County in the spaghetti roads |
| [00:21.984] | The most drip saints marching in |
| [00:23.768] | Since Toussaint with the machette |
| [00:25.390] | Giving body blows the beast, kept the crackers on a leash |
| [00:30.524] | Jesus piece, now come here |
| [00:33.665] | Get three-fifths a slice of this Africa cake |
| [00:36.234] | Diamonds south of savan I mean the pussy of Africa |
| [00:40.369] | Matriarchal golden crown, drum on water |
| [00:42.747] | Sky walker, I' m like Nina in the jungle with diamonds |
| [00:45.731] | I' m a Black Panther knife to the neck of King Leopold |
| [00:48.856] | The glamorous life, yeah |
| [00:55.138] | Cascading communications of no significance whatsoever |
| [00:58.510] | Waves of pleasure, thought you had the best til you taste better |
| [01:02.864] | Taste butter, the tailor tape measure touch like a lover |
| [01:06.254] | Doormen' s faces blend into one another |
| [01:09.051] | Glass panels in the sky, with the sound off |
| [01:12.075] | Even when you drive you fly, they rarely touch the Porsche |
| [01:15.480] | I never saw it, just sat stage right |
| [01:18.543] | The stage perfectly lit, no time for stage fright |
| [01:21.719] | The private jet, the landing strip |
| [01:23.439] | Every follicle plugged and trimmed |
| [01:25.331] | Zero-sum so somebody gots to win |
| [01:28.456] | You don' t understand the quiet it bring |
| [01:30.854] | Deafening, you can' t hear a thing |
| [01:32.902] | Sinking seats, everything got wings |
| [01:34.879] | Signal' s weak, sleep in Faraday Cage |
| [01:36.872] | Carrying in curve beak, she in the family way |
| [01:44.782] | The skin of my teeth, the hem of my pants |
| [01:47.526] | Eyes baggy, wire transfer hemorrhaging blood money bags |
| [01:51.646] | Under the eyes, gotta crash, display stolen artifacts |
| [01:55.882] | Talking ' bout a bargain, I' ma barter back |
| [01:59.547] | Contraband adapting with the path, forgot the plan |
| [02:03.445] | Roll up on a map, I know where I am |
| [02:06.929] | Bloodstain on my father' s father' s land |
| [02:10.847] | A dirt raise ramps |
| [02:54.243] | Never learned how to whistle, still can' t do the moonwalk |
| [02:56.989] | I' m running red lights and I hate to have my picture taken |
| [02:59.759] | Catch me in the corner not speaking |
| [03:01.820] | Doesn' t mean I don' t have much to say |
| [03:03.788] | I bet you can' t tell when I' m tweaking |
| [03:05.806] | My anxiety don' t look like yours |
| [03:07.997] | I just relearned escape, hands on my lady' s waist |
| [03:10.544] | Got a sitter, made a date |
| [03:12.006] | Where we at is the place of the most high |
| [03:13.976] | Who no know gon' know now, no doubt |
| [03:16.176] | We got on like a house on fire |
| [03:18.159] | A testimony ain' t nothing but |
| [03:19.842] | Being wild and living to tell the story |
| [03:21.765] | ' 19 naughty now, my uncle on a 40-run |
| [03:24.418] | Sawed-off on the three-quarter level |
| [03:26.168] | Niggas never saw it coming |
| [03:28.560] | All CashApp donations go toward my gold fang fund |
| [03:31.329] | My appreciation for your participation |
| [03:33.636] | Overstanding no such thing as spare change |
| [03:35.972] | Blank faces holding space, feeling cramped |
| [03:38.806] | Maybe I' m not who I thought I was |
| [03:40.673] | Or can be who I said I would |
| [03:42.483] | My conjured tongue strong blood |
| [03:44.488] | Immaterial to material damn cuz |
| [03:47.215] | Make it so, in the image of my most perfect projection |
| [03:50.789] | Life is anything but static, supreme mathematics |
| [03:53.795] | Repeating numbers, cycles patterns |
| [03:56.176] | Summers, winters |
| [03:57.232] | Starting later, ending faster |
| [03:58.980] | Babel question, chaos answered |
| [04:01.535] | Wave reflected all direction |
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