Тексты песен «Emanon»
Emanon - A Story
It's a story About how we Came up on the Style we got ----- Style we got fresh Nothing less 1995 when I started to rhyme DJ Exile on the beats Aloe Blacc the man With lyrics to preach Drop the stretch marx Yo off of...
Emanon - Blind Individuals
Blind individuals Running from dark shadows and emotional gallows Trying to protect the nape, but can't escape Four walls and borders corner around to trap the weak Incoherent and superficial thoughts they see Inhuman...
Emanon - Count Your Blessings
Since I'm number one I simply don't understand Why these two-face niggaz trying to take from my hands ???Cause I'm three times doper than they ever could amount They square like four corners leave them down for the...
Emanon - Make Music
I make music to roll to, the kind of music that holds you Music to set your goals to music that blows you away Music to start your day, music to melt all your problems away I make music to get high to, music that get...
Emanon - More Than You Know
I hope that what I'm about to tell you really doesn't ruin Whatever we had and keep the two of us from doing the Things we used to You know just kicking it Not really specific shit, just passing the time Anyway I want...
Emanon - Politician
Well papa always told me that I'd be something in life Somebody famous someone who would make changes like A superstar actor or maybe a musician A diplomat a scholar or maybe a politician then Hmmm, a politician then I...
Emanon - Pseudo
Death to the fake who be faking about they stake and mistaken that EMANON is not flexing the raw Real recognize that whenever we enterprise we enter to mesmorize All the suckers and y'all Better be giving props in the...
Emanon - She Thinks
My kisses wake her in the night When she turns I'm not there I wouldn't have left if I had known that she'd be left all by her lone It took my breath when she was mine I wish my hands could turn back time And now she...
Emanon - Six Million Ways
Just a kid only 13 with somethin' Havin' acceptance in this world is too much The changes, the pain is fun for some It's too much gold, regressed with some shit The struggle ... Three years in my hand for the juggle...
Emanon - The Waiting Room
September on the ides 1 ??“ 5, mother's alive and living Autumn is winding and leaves are changing color No other could have persisted through the winter spring and summer To eventually be the bringer of the thunder A...