SoulChef, Akin Yai - Pause lyrics
[SoulChef, Akin Yai - Pause lyrics]
This beat’s some ’94 shit
But, I’ll ignore this urge to get
Nostalgic the here and now, nigga
A String Theory, I shine like bling jewelry
These days blowin’ on loud as afgooey
It get ghoulie and, truly, I’m that coolly
High, dropped out with the clout
The rap goodie
No mob young god on his own path
In the cyber, me, MacGyver
Worlds of Warcraft
Mo’ magic, mo’ static while they broadcast
Drizzy Drake, Ricky fakeness is all that
Matted hairs
Tatted bliss on my chest showing
The name of God struck in awe
So my God’s owing
Shame on y’all similar stripper songs, hoing
Shame on y’all similar stripper songs
Knowing
We are more than some dollars and some drugs
These niggas stay playing themselves
So I pause
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Fuck your couch, nigga fuck that brand
Fuck that house, nigga bless that man
Everything goes in this quickening sand
Said a mirror to a sad face
"Hold on to grin" (Ok)
Open-wound, peroxide pour it on the skin
(Uh, huh)
Was hoping to archive he stored all the pain
(yeah)
Surrounded by white guilt what’s in a name?
Ask Paula Deen, Sterling here we go again
(Damn)
Nothing new, really, so we smile at the sun
Linked with Dre now a nigga back to one
Yo, it’s 2014 now, time to have some fun
A boy returns to a place called home
To voice concern to Adolf's clones
Hate in the air subtle with overtones
Of a bygone era when my peoples got hung
(Damn)
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
But, I’ll ignore this urge to get
Nostalgic the here and now, nigga
A String Theory, I shine like bling jewelry
These days blowin’ on loud as afgooey
It get ghoulie and, truly, I’m that coolly
High, dropped out with the clout
The rap goodie
No mob young god on his own path
In the cyber, me, MacGyver
Worlds of Warcraft
Mo’ magic, mo’ static while they broadcast
Drizzy Drake, Ricky fakeness is all that
Matted hairs
Tatted bliss on my chest showing
The name of God struck in awe
So my God’s owing
Shame on y’all similar stripper songs, hoing
Shame on y’all similar stripper songs
Knowing
We are more than some dollars and some drugs
These niggas stay playing themselves
So I pause
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Fuck your couch, nigga fuck that brand
Fuck that house, nigga bless that man
Everything goes in this quickening sand
Said a mirror to a sad face
"Hold on to grin" (Ok)
Open-wound, peroxide pour it on the skin
(Uh, huh)
Was hoping to archive he stored all the pain
(yeah)
Surrounded by white guilt what’s in a name?
Ask Paula Deen, Sterling here we go again
(Damn)
Nothing new, really, so we smile at the sun
Linked with Dre now a nigga back to one
Yo, it’s 2014 now, time to have some fun
A boy returns to a place called home
To voice concern to Adolf's clones
Hate in the air subtle with overtones
Of a bygone era when my peoples got hung
(Damn)
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)