Awar & Vanderslice - Nothin' Left To Say lyrics

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Awar & Vanderslice - Nothin' Left To Say lyrics

I pray that this ain't well Would allow to realize all my premonitions I try to give a message to a conviction The way I 've been living I'm a chef in the kitchen for a better position The medicine is twisted, I'm trying to let them listen I inhale mary, rap It's my 2nd religion It's all blue sky and shade I'm dying on the land I'm still In the lion' s cage Just like in the frying pan Some say a day granted is a good day I'm always looking for strength Earn every breath Never lost the words In spite of what the hooker said From now until I'm set up to the heaven's gates Could music speak for itself? Let the record play Until then I've got nothing left to say What more can you want to disrespect the game I leave my footprint in it before I quit and get away From now until I'm set up to the heaven's gates Could music speak for itself? Let the record play Until then I've got nothing left to say I'm starting to draw all my conclusions To make no confusions f** the excuse I've never been used to lose It's a cold,cold world Beware of a frost bite Any missed step , you cause the price Of the laws of life Me and my boys I'll double cross you twice Madison Peaks, I'm living all my dreams And now I'm way on these options I don't really talk much I just let my talent speak From now until I'm set up to the heaven's gates Could music speak for itself? Let the record play Until then I've got nothing left to say What more can you want to disrespect the game I leave my footprint in it before I quit and get away From now until I'm set up to the heaven's gates Could music speak for itself? Let the record play Until then I've got nothing left to say To make it you only get one shot like a villager I'm sorry my success got your feelings hurt You're jealous, insecure, emotions are for the birds Like I put my city on the map I'm using my discipline ,vices and virtue I straight regulated on these mics that I earned through I look over the Universe through the eyes of a bird And my senses are urgent There's always work to do The music speaks for itself, You got to check the record I've got nothing left to say Nothing left to say