The Narcicyst - Average Type - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

11.12.2013

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[Hook 1: The Narcicyst] You thought that we were just your average type of Arab brothers That run from D's and police, Csis and undercovers You thought that we were just your average type of Arab brothers Saying go go, get 'em Joe, never let 'em go Saying no, don't let 'em go, never let 'em grow... [Verse 1: The Narcicyst] When it come to my brother, we kinfolk No wonder I'm a gemini, him and I been dope Put a hole in your soul, grow an impulse Can it be that it was all so simple? Before I turned Canadi, searched at Kennedy On the grind like semolina, I'm a dreamer But my arms to short to box like Wall-E Brave like Khaled ibn Al-Waleed Hobson Jobson coming, but who he? A lost and forgotten image of true peace Floss get involved we living the party Shadiat Al-3arab and Narcy What the hell happened to Omar Chakaki? And Meryem Saci, I'm telling 'em mafi I never forgot, b, who brewing the hot tea You spilling it? Not me! You feeling it, papi? [Hook 2: The Narcicyst] You thought that she was just your average type of Arab sister Submissive, won't listen, you trippin' caught up in the midst of... Mr. thinking she would be your average type of Arab sister Saying go go, get 'em Joe, never let 'em go Saying no, don't let 'em go, never let 'em grow... [Verse 2: Meryem Saci] You can call me Arab Bonnie with no Clyde in the back Remix all your stories and rewind all your facts Militant, diligent, different, get the dividends Can't stop, won't stop, gotta get a Saudi stack Do the math, not your medium, not your average Spicy African mix, Berber heritage Mariah Carey This Belligerent and arrogant? Disrespect you get a smack, not an easy catch Meryem Sandiego Illegal border-crosser, rebel with a sand glow, Got it from my momma Kamakazee with the flow, here to music blow, only shoot bullets of truth that make the microphone smoke All the Presidents in the kitchen working them dishes, typical tracks and political traps, now where all my ladies at? [Hook 3: The Narcicyst] You thought that we were just your average type of Arab Brothers That run from Ds' and polices and feds and Undercovers You thought that we were just your average type of Arab Brothers Saying Go Go, Let em know, Never Let em go... Saying No Don't let em go, never let em grow... [Verse 3: Omar Offendum] Way hotter than your average 3arab in the desert with a penchant for marriage Married to my pen's ink Think of a savage - Barbari Sharawi gharawi (hither & thither) How does it get any better than A bedouin breadwinner? The full-proof package Tighter than a malfoof cabbage Rolled up Hold up b/c sho nuff We gon' manage to make hits Batting 400 on an average Now take this Itty bitty little ditty that we made with Double time - troubled minds & a stateless Philistinee genie hanging in the matrix Chilling with them Haitians Talking bout patience Sabali - refugees Cause of racist, faceless Feds & D's You best believe No S&P 500 couldn't rate my brothers Just face it You hate this
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