Trauma Mic - Armand Hammer/Billy Woods.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Billy Woods/Pink Siifu/Elucid/DJ Haram
[00:01.270][Intro: Pink Siifu]
[00:04.801]Attention, attention
[00:06.609]Calling all mother****ers who don't keep they word
[00:10.795]Word
[00:12.232]Yeah
[00:14.834]Say that, say that
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[00:23.390][Verse 1: Pink Siifu]
[00:23.923]Metal is my weapon
[00:27.006]Credit all my blessings, yeah, yeah
[00:30.574]I don't debate, make exceptions
[00:34.427]So if you say 'is this better?'
[00:36.437]Put your chest on it
[00:38.994]Say that, play back, say that
[00:42.516]I ain't heard a word you said
[00:45.696]All they say like debris in the lake
[00:47.489]S'gone!
[00:48.314]S'gone!
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[00:49.290][Verse 2: E L U C I D]
[00:49.652]Dead pan in the crisper
[00:50.587]Dead rapper, no pin dropped
[00:51.749]Day tripper, dead planet
[00:52.976]No state, no worth
[00:54.478]**** you know?
[00:55.640]What the **** you know?
[00:58.055]Neo-folk, trauma mic
[00:59.562]Echo chamber deep fake
[01:01.318]Fake deep, talking wound, say it to my face, nigga
[01:04.148]It only matters when I'm needed, nothing else
[01:07.945]Your magic grows weak with every lie you tell yourself
[01:10.569]No slave, no world
[01:11.907]No slave, no world
[01:13.473]Who needs to think when your feet just go?
[01:15.915]Who needs to think when your mouth just run?
[01:18.850]I am the mud, waiting for the flood that they said would never come
[01:23.719]Highwater pants on the shoulders of my elders
[01:26.465]I be knowin' better, but ain't done it yet
[01:29.299]Some don't know no better and they won't
[01:31.297]There's no healing in the light, White Jesus got jokes
[01:34.115]Call me if you're close
[01:36.311][Verse 3: billy woods]
[01:36.825]All against all
[01:40.108]My brother in Christ, there's no I in team
[01:43.023]Never wore a fitted in my life, big head bustin' out the seams
[01:47.029]Pressure bust pipes, lose your mind gettin' out our dreams
[01:50.628]Brothers tryna rhyme, told 'em it's a hundred niggas doing that right up the street
[01:55.308]Hate to say it, love to see it (love to see it)
[01:58.543]Brother dropped a project every month, got the nerve to ask if I peeped it
[02:02.544](You can't make this shit up, man)
[02:03.873]Let me tell you a secret
[02:05.045]Them niggas ain't dyin' for you
[02:06.625]It's the other way around if you actually read it
[02:09.117]Storefront preacher, bring 'em in out the cold
[02:11.510]Hot lunch, folded chairs, couple space heaters
[02:14.460]Any one of you bums could be Jesus
[02:16.459]Fingers numb, tryna work the light
[02:19.138]That white like Mother Theresa
[02:21.454]Hype when I first laid eyes on Bathsheba
[02:24.059]Bust down, middle part, big laugh
[02:25.963]She still called grass cheeba
[02:27.770]Missionary 'cause I know God see us