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• Artiste: Sound of Rum
• Titre: Elevate
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(yeah) I See these swift eyed whispering heads with no shame Conducting their business like they ain't got no brains See my swift eyes picturing things a slow change But nothing changes less we make it though The times are so strange The sun rises most days Young hearts have old brains We eat crap-donalds burgers instead of wholegrains Bound up in our own gold chains The mechanisms of power make sure there's no change These the same institutions that bought and sold slaves Who murdered and stole land from the old braves And they still got the power they had in the old days In my opinion they are controlling the whole place Telling us there's no other life in the whole space that surrounds us They ground us down with the slow pace of modernity Real rulers ain't got no face They're just puppeteers pulling on our strings and they don't break Feeling like there's nothing I can really hold safe Warm hearts shiver in this cold cold place I try to hide from these spies but the cameras rotate They're holding up the truth But the truth won't wait We've been hiding from the spies but the cameras rotate And they've been holding up the truth but the truth won't wait So i take time to write I feel the hours drip Too many people have got tongues with a sour tip Ravenous pen takes the page Devours it Modern life curdles the milk of my cowardice And everywhere i look People on a power trip Wanna make these rats fly tie em some dowel sticks Why do something if you can't be proud of it I lost too many friends to that *sniff* powder shit Thought they were the baddest men They thought they were the rowdiest But life ain't going nowhere for them Now they die in a pit Now I'm asking them How is this cool Yeah we stepped that line in school But at least some of us learned What fools we had been See i get effected By them things i used to get perplexed with So I've gone from being reckless To being careful, considered So fuck my name in lights I want my name across a blizzard Chanted by a wizard at the breaking of a black dawn Spill out the ocean incarnated in a rap form I want the wind to scream my rhymes and leave their houses thatched want the wind to scream my rhymes and leave their houses thatched Well you can't change nothing unless elevate your platform Believe Many people reperate but don't breathe Many people look and look but really don't see If your lost in what's been then you really wont be So the wise ones know to let their minds run free The wise ones know to let their minds run free The wise ones know to let their minds run free Thats why we nurture our thoughts from seed to grown tree We elevate