Testo Papyrus - Belly
Testo della canzone Papyrus (Belly), tratta dall'album Bars
Bubba, Bubba
Bubba, there he is again
Show your Spanish flag, Bubba
He's over there, over the mountain
Put your titties away, you don't see the kid?
Shout out to people that never believed, no lie, you inspired us
We are the kings, I woke up and wrote
It all down on papyrus, hieroglyphs
You see the fire inside of my iris, I've come to hire your highness
This shit is spreading like fire and
Virus, I'm here to retire the tyrants
Fish in a barrel, can't sing with the
Sparrows, we don't pretend to be heroes
We are the lost descendants of Pharaohs dressed in this Roman apparel
Eye of Horus, I'm the purest, high on lotus, fuck a chorus
As a florist, you a florist, fly to Cairo, fuck a tourist
In Morocco like a Moorish, street lights shining on us
Call us knights in shining armor, guess it's death before dishonor
We got war around the corner, I've been waiting for my karma
I've been waiting for my come up, come up
My house haunted, I don't go to sleep until the sun up
Run up, yuh, ayy
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies, oh
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, woah
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies, ayy
She wants to go out for sushi, she wants Emilio Pucci, bitch
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies, ayy
Fabric Italian, Versace and Gucci, oh
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies
She wants to go out for sushi, she wants Emilio Pucci, hey
This ain't the shit
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies
This ain't the shit
This ain't the shit
This ain't the shit that you see in the movies
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Schofield, Michel Polnareff, Ahmad Balshe
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