Testo TEN TOES - Tobe Nwigwe feat. Tim Woods, Fat, NELL & Luke Whitney
Testo della canzone TEN TOES (Tobe Nwigwe feat. Tim Woods, Fat, NELL & Luke Whitney), tratta dall'album TEN TOES
I don't care
I don't care if anybody ride for me
Or my enemies try to slide on me
Ten toes down without a nine on me
'Cause who could be against me if God for me?
Though they try to block my purpose (Ooh, ooh)
Take it to the unemployment line 'cause it's not workin' (Ooh, ooh)
Couldn't hold me down, what was the hold-up?
Feet planted in the ground until I rose up
Look at how hard they tried to hoe us
They'll smell the flowers 'fore it's over
They shouldn't wanna stunt no mo', they can't even stunt my growth
They the ones who comin' up, so if I gotta sleep with one eye closed
Luckily, I got two more (Yeah)
They respect you in your field until you kneel in it
Only way they keep the peace if they can kill with it
In a pickle, but we don't know how to dill with it
Ain't nothing kosher about the culture, but we still flippin'
Government cheese and free lunch into a meal ticket
Love ain't authentic, the drank is synthetic, we still sip it
I just got a taste of something real
When I find it, you invited to crack the seal
I don't care if anybody ride for me
Or my enemies try to slide on me
Ten toes down without a nine on me
'Cause who could be against me if God for me?
Though they try to block my purpose (Ooh, ooh)
Take it to the unemployment line 'cause it's not workin' (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, look
I told God show His face, He threw me a mirror
And said, "Be weary of your gaze, 'less you be a fuhrer"
My intent for putting pen to pad ain't never been purer
That's why I never trip on judgment from jaws of the jurors
Ooh, don't judge me, love me
Fat be on my head like skullies when my flow get rusty
So I must be tip top with a flow disgusting
Enough to disrupt the flow of those that duck the
Power of Jah, you know the flow hot
You see all my scars, but give me applause because I'm real
I show my naked on tracks and they ask how does it feel? (Ooh, ooh)
Well, word to D'Angelo, I will dismantle your girl's cameltoe
Before them evangelicals taught me 'bout brown sugar
Can't turn my nose up at no one, they be done found boogers
But I still keep my ear to the street like a sound digger (Let's go)
They can't set us up (Let me up)
We've upset them all
We're always T'd up (T'd)
Still we don't play no golf
They don't want smoke with us (No, they don't)
They might have withdrawals
All those L's we stuffed
Still we can't take no, still we can't take no loss
I don't care if anybody ride for me
Or my enemies try to slide on me
Ten toes down without a nine on me
'Cause who could be against me if God for me?
Though they try to block my purpose (Ooh, ooh)
Take it to the unemployment line 'cause it's not workin' (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ooh
It's not workin'
Ooh, ooh
Talk to 'em, talk to 'em, talk to 'em
It's not workin'
Ooh, ooh
It's not workin', it's not workin'
Ooh, ooh
It's not workin'
Ooh, ooh
It's not workin', it's not workin'
Ooh, ooh
It's not workin'
Credits
Writer(s): Cory Washington, Tobe Nwigwe, Lanell Grant, Timothy Woods
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