Song | an echo from the hosts that profess infinitum |
Artist | Shabazz Palaces |
Album | An Echo From The Hosts That Profess Infinitum |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:17.05] | All that diamond dust |
[00:19.81] | Blowing up your hose |
[00:22.00] | Flamboyant obstacles |
[00:23.93] | Deals made to cope, |
[00:25.51] | wow. |
[00:26.31] | Embroidered truths |
[00:28.00] | Shots at all you soft ******, huh? |
[00:30.69] | Ideas in recline, |
[00:32.25] | Rise of the lost |
[00:34.07] | Yeah yeah |
[00:36.13] | Yeah yeah |
[00:38.13] | No yeah |
[00:40.19] | Yeah yeah |
[00:42.32] | Yeah yeah |
[00:43.69] | Hey, here we stand |
[00:45.01] | Slave to networks master plans |
[00:46.94] | Swag's the brand, open a can |
[00:48.95] | Chain's off still, y'all never ran |
[00:51.26] | I brag, I boast, I kill, I coast, |
[00:53.38] | I toast to cake and crime |
[00:55.57] | Doing the most, a stronger dose, |
[00:57.14] | |
[00:57.66] | A king at leisure time |
[00:59.41] | So So your grace or mine |
[01:01.94] | Don't these legs fantastasize |
[01:03.94] | Gang signs point to hang them high |
[01:06.18] | Who, Swindle? Oh yeah, that's my guy |
[01:08.25] | The forecast: Heat, with chance to blast |
[01:10.47] | Hustle though sure don't seem fast |
[01:12.52] | My kiss, my list, my dreams, my stash |
[01:14.65] | See certain things need not be asked |
[01:17.12] | |
[02:10.15] | You |
[02:12.09] | |
[02:18.34] | Oh you |
[02:19.78] | |
[02:21.97] | You think I'm selfish, |
[02:23.34] | Exist only to wish on stars |
[02:26.29] | Lay in wait, then cut the bars and |
[02:28.41] | Then go ice the guards |
[02:30.35] | Touch the hood and go kiss granny, |
[02:32.29] | Catch a box of food |
[02:34.35] | Play the blade and feel that sunlight |
[02:36.41] | Till you're in the mood |
[02:38.23] | |
[02:38.94] | But who do you think you are? |
[02:42.69] | Who do you think you are? |
[02:47.00] | Who do you think you are? |
[02:51.07] | Who do you think who you are? |
[02:55.26] | Who do you thank who you are? |
[00:17.05] | All that diamond dust |
[00:19.81] | Blowing up your hose |
[00:22.00] | Flamboyant obstacles |
[00:23.93] | Deals made to cope, |
[00:25.51] | wow. |
[00:26.31] | Embroidered truths |
[00:28.00] | Shots at all you soft , huh? |
[00:30.69] | Ideas in recline, |
[00:32.25] | Rise of the lost |
[00:34.07] | Yeah yeah |
[00:36.13] | Yeah yeah |
[00:38.13] | No yeah |
[00:40.19] | Yeah yeah |
[00:42.32] | Yeah yeah |
[00:43.69] | Hey, here we stand |
[00:45.01] | Slave to networks master plans |
[00:46.94] | Swag' s the brand, open a can |
[00:48.95] | Chain' s off still, y' all never ran |
[00:51.26] | I brag, I boast, I kill, I coast, |
[00:53.38] | I toast to cake and crime |
[00:55.57] | Doing the most, a stronger dose, |
[00:57.14] | |
[00:57.66] | A king at leisure time |
[00:59.41] | So So your grace or mine |
[01:01.94] | Don' t these legs fantastasize |
[01:03.94] | Gang signs point to hang them high |
[01:06.18] | Who, Swindle? Oh yeah, that' s my guy |
[01:08.25] | The forecast: Heat, with chance to blast |
[01:10.47] | Hustle though sure don' t seem fast |
[01:12.52] | My kiss, my list, my dreams, my stash |
[01:14.65] | See certain things need not be asked |
[01:17.12] | |
[02:10.15] | You |
[02:12.09] | |
[02:18.34] | Oh you |
[02:19.78] | |
[02:21.97] | You think I' m selfish, |
[02:23.34] | Exist only to wish on stars |
[02:26.29] | Lay in wait, then cut the bars and |
[02:28.41] | Then go ice the guards |
[02:30.35] | Touch the hood and go kiss granny, |
[02:32.29] | Catch a box of food |
[02:34.35] | Play the blade and feel that sunlight |
[02:36.41] | Till you' re in the mood |
[02:38.23] | |
[02:38.94] | But who do you think you are? |
[02:42.69] | Who do you think you are? |
[02:47.00] | Who do you think you are? |
[02:51.07] | Who do you think who you are? |
[02:55.26] | Who do you thank who you are? |
[00:17.05] | All that diamond dust |
[00:19.81] | Blowing up your hose |
[00:22.00] | Flamboyant obstacles |
[00:23.93] | Deals made to cope, |
[00:25.51] | wow. |
[00:26.31] | Embroidered truths |
[00:28.00] | Shots at all you soft , huh? |
[00:30.69] | Ideas in recline, |
[00:32.25] | Rise of the lost |
[00:34.07] | Yeah yeah |
[00:36.13] | Yeah yeah |
[00:38.13] | No yeah |
[00:40.19] | Yeah yeah |
[00:42.32] | Yeah yeah |
[00:43.69] | Hey, here we stand |
[00:45.01] | Slave to networks master plans |
[00:46.94] | Swag' s the brand, open a can |
[00:48.95] | Chain' s off still, y' all never ran |
[00:51.26] | I brag, I boast, I kill, I coast, |
[00:53.38] | I toast to cake and crime |
[00:55.57] | Doing the most, a stronger dose, |
[00:57.14] | |
[00:57.66] | A king at leisure time |
[00:59.41] | So So your grace or mine |
[01:01.94] | Don' t these legs fantastasize |
[01:03.94] | Gang signs point to hang them high |
[01:06.18] | Who, Swindle? Oh yeah, that' s my guy |
[01:08.25] | The forecast: Heat, with chance to blast |
[01:10.47] | Hustle though sure don' t seem fast |
[01:12.52] | My kiss, my list, my dreams, my stash |
[01:14.65] | See certain things need not be asked |
[01:17.12] | |
[02:10.15] | You |
[02:12.09] | |
[02:18.34] | Oh you |
[02:19.78] | |
[02:21.97] | You think I' m selfish, |
[02:23.34] | Exist only to wish on stars |
[02:26.29] | Lay in wait, then cut the bars and |
[02:28.41] | Then go ice the guards |
[02:30.35] | Touch the hood and go kiss granny, |
[02:32.29] | Catch a box of food |
[02:34.35] | Play the blade and feel that sunlight |
[02:36.41] | Till you' re in the mood |
[02:38.23] | |
[02:38.94] | But who do you think you are? |
[02:42.69] | Who do you think you are? |
[02:47.00] | Who do you think you are? |
[02:51.07] | Who do you think who you are? |
[02:55.26] | Who do you thank who you are? |