Righteouness
Hypocrite
GENRE [Intro: Hypocrite]
Yeah, 1905 gang
Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
[Verse1: Hypocrite]
Rightessnous and Redemption (yeah)
I'm falling down the sea
Do wrong and face detention(slow down)
You got to pay for your dirty deeds
A man's heart full of aggression (violence)
Kill and die every time
'Long journey' ain't a simple destination
You got to work hard and grind
Smart work and determination
Solid soul full of pride
For this music thing I got passion
This is love and life (on God)
I'm the king of this generation
Just a kid waking people up
Same child same nation
For my people that's wa'ssup (Africa)
[Verse2: Hypocrite]
I got plenty time for this rap thing
Only mission is to end corruption with this song
Or do I got it wrong?
Sorry for your loss
Takе a coin and toss
Everyday is like a coin is head's or tails
Or dеad or alive
I feel alive
In the garden of Eden
She asked me "Why is the best fruit always forbidden?"
I said "It is what it is, If it wasn't-
It would didn't be."
Grabbed the root of the tree
Wrote down my name
On it
So people can see
What my name means
'God's will'
Now the tree is filled
Just like my page written with lyrics
Maybe the garden is meant for music
Play my songs and listen
And listen
I listen to my 'Blurry visions'
Season after that season
It's that season (Yes sir)
It's that season (It's that season)
Yeah, 1905 gang
Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
[Verse1: Hypocrite]
Rightessnous and Redemption (yeah)
I'm falling down the sea
Do wrong and face detention(slow down)
You got to pay for your dirty deeds
A man's heart full of aggression (violence)
Kill and die every time
'Long journey' ain't a simple destination
You got to work hard and grind
Smart work and determination
Solid soul full of pride
For this music thing I got passion
This is love and life (on God)
I'm the king of this generation
Just a kid waking people up
Same child same nation
For my people that's wa'ssup (Africa)
[Verse2: Hypocrite]
I got plenty time for this rap thing
Only mission is to end corruption with this song
Or do I got it wrong?
Sorry for your loss
Takе a coin and toss
Everyday is like a coin is head's or tails
Or dеad or alive
I feel alive
In the garden of Eden
She asked me "Why is the best fruit always forbidden?"
I said "It is what it is, If it wasn't-
It would didn't be."
Grabbed the root of the tree
Wrote down my name
On it
So people can see
What my name means
'God's will'
Now the tree is filled
Just like my page written with lyrics
Maybe the garden is meant for music
Play my songs and listen
And listen
I listen to my 'Blurry visions'
Season after that season
It's that season (Yes sir)
It's that season (It's that season)
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