Testo Imagine - Ditto
Testo della canzone Imagine (Ditto), tratta dall'album Oxymoron - EP
Imagine, triple platinum on a stage
Sold out shows madison square, hundred thousand
Imagine multinational fans in manhattan
The speakers blasting, paparazzi cameras be flashing
Imagine, your boy basking in fireworks lanterns
Organic magic fashioned in alligator leather
Clad in black, silk dress shirt, maybe satin
Imagine, to all the swagger jackers that be jackin' my fashion
Since a youngin' way back in the past, though it never lasted
I was never mad man instead I'm saddened
Guess that's why they call it past tense
It's tragic jurassic my album be slappin'
You lack in theatrics, imagine
Imagination the foundation mechanics, theory fundamentals cinematic
Can't forget about the classics, aristocratic
And lastly the picture perfect panoramic antics
Imagine, an actor who frequents writing poetry besides the acting
Rhythm flow too everlasting
Imagine a coliseum and the light cameras and action, audience ecstatic
And they be screaming, now they clapping
Fluid sound and the thoughts that he be tappin' Ain't that ditto rappin'
Imagine, without a doubt, the apparel and the threads that I done be packing
Nah these ain't even called slacks
Trousers truly finna be mad flattering
With the avant-garde patterns
Higher fashion by dapper dan
Or was it vera wang wait scratch it
Maybe I meant alexander
Bout to finna do a back flip and land it, imagine
Parties on a tour bus with the homies and companions
Lola I hope your proud of your grandson
Ice cold glasses, champagne with class and constant expansion
It's flashy, coupled with the clout and attacks of my asthma
Fanatics attacking my tracks and my music attracting some traction
Couples from the south mad happy when I'm passin'
Daddy proud cause I'm stackin'
Out late at night clubs downtown
Fans be asking for a pound and pic
Aching for some access
By the entrance, still they be harassing
Entranced by my jacket, phones in my face with they touchy hands
And I lost my balance, man I'm famished cause I'm fasting
Fast trippin on my laces, 997 new balance
Inches tilted off my axis, my shoes take me places
I-I left the club with my girl with my palm on her waist
For a taste of some ramen, we couldn't wait, just incase
As we exit through the back alley with caution
Wicked quick we in an express lane
Guess this what it feels to be famous, imagine
We left the space out in haste, bitch like imagine
Despite our fast pace cause we ran and misplaced her bag and my wallet
And her phone in a case
We inflamed, caused the crowd thats impatient
To be aggravated in disgrace
And they chased us, as I ran hand in hand screaming
Am I dreaming, what's happening
Imagine, ceramic, I'm manic, barefooted on the floor
Underground parties with Latin celebrities chinchillin' from the valley
Imagine, sippin' white wine in they mansions
Piss drunken on the surface, love asses grindin' out the door with their class and
Imagine, social bumping with dancers, models and actors
To catchy tunes, performed by the great michael jackson
Imagine, they can't fight the need or the urge to be dancing to my stanzas
I think they sense the passion, through the practice
I'm mad thankful for my momma
For raising me with very high standards and manners
Imagine, hefty price tags, never for a second glancing or subtracting
Seven digit transactions
It's just a fraction of success the appeal of my songs and attraction
Imagine satisfaction I brought to you by the music
The language and the fans, friends and my family
Can a man only dream or imagine, imagine
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Writer(s): Augustine Bakunawa
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