Представляем точный текст композиции "Seeds" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Smith & Mighty . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Seeds» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Smith & Mighty передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Smith & Mighty - "Seeds"
Lyrics to Seeds : Gimme the reason why it was brother season Within Easton yo I strive to survive to kill the feeling Yeah some brothers buggin money mad trying to look dappa Selling shit giving out licks or pimping out the slappas So for the first chapters I reminisce for a deceased Who died for one lve balling our peace! Or my brother who got blast in his chest for fate Shakespeare said life is a stage I call it fate Well anyway I kinda watching my front cause certain friends are full of crap yeah Its a damn shame with their mind games Plus no life aims here this rudeboy I dis em out like cocaine They got crap aims and crap reasons to fight me Because they like.. Move yourself I aint no patzie Yeah.... Its kinda strange how some people change While societies spitting faster than a Terrys chocolate orange Chuh cause someone once said life aint fair i care for my brothers but brothers dont care So yo I live by God and not he gun And get ready for the forth coming talking with my son about the seeds Seeds have got to grow Seeds have got to know Seeds have got to grow Seeds have got to know Seeds have got to grow Seeds have got to know Seeds have got to grow Seeds have got to know Blunted on reality meditate to the system But when hes born like Kuntah Kenteh watch me lift him To the stars and the panets and not tha phallics Just sun, stars and talks about Mars I got to have it The only bit of innocence that I ever had From my a semen from my father from my grandads Grandson in London to educate one not just books I travelled the world like lisa not dumb While sucker sippahs living life for face value Think yourbrand new but you aint changing so damn you Lost souls who never moved on with their shoes on In a situation that they cant improve on Kinda sad situation bad if you live like that shit can send you mad So yo I dont because I wont so watch me buss This power in perception rudeboy and not justice Thats why I love this documentary on reality Within society my principality is To live by God and not the gun And get ready for the forth coming Talking with my son about the Seeds Back on street guying off phony persons Leave me alone as the spirituality dead smelling aromas of frauds Got caught in the ego and didnt see the cloud On that robert de niro mate talking out loud Acting to put the fear right back in Your cerebellum but first I tell em facts And certain heads are swelling Because they dont like the rythm For some its easier to tell than to listen so listen Realism and truth aint the same wave Within the brainwave check the difference the order is to maintain Throughout the struggle and the strife Because if is the middle word within the word Life wordlife So I live by God and not the gun So I live by God and not the gun So I live by God and not the gun And get ready for the forth coming Talking with my son about the Seeds [ Seeds Lyrics ]
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