Bliss N Eso

Evening Breeze
let those windows sink feel the evening breezelet's just zone outnow come on, now people breatheit's the moment where the showhas got you soakin' up the vibedim the lights and bring the mics we're gonna show you somethin' live(gon' do it like this)see, they won't catch me I'm way too fastin a world gone mad I'mma break these barswon't chase these cars don't make me laughI'mma drop some insightto blaze this grassand i'm off againthat nutty motherfucker straight droppin' gemsmister anti-governmentstops the trendI don't believe no lieslike cops are friendsSongtexteand this hip-hop is right where I left itthink about the people that my rhymes have affectedmy mind is a weapon my life is a wreckand whenever I spitit's divine interventionSatan now is the face of a jobso I break him down and trade places with GodI made that sound and gave face to the lossto create my crown out of paper and rocksso if you're livin' in the coldthere's some scissors in the bowl to make a motherfuckin' mixuntil this bitch is on a rollthe news is proof life is tragic when killingso I choose to use my magic verses your millions (ha ha)let those windows sink feel the evening breezelet's just zone outnow come on, now people breatheit's the moment where the showhas got you soakin' up the vibedim the lights and bring the mics we're gonna show you somethin' livewhere's the party atlet's hit the fort get her poppin' like a bottle that spits a corkthis track is a drug that Bliss endorse(will ya listen to it?)nah, it's for your whip to snortso pop it in your ...and your ritzy porscheand when you listen, sport you feel a buzz well your Vista's forced to turn it up 'til the shit distortsand damn near ODmake your system short oh lord, low and behold the big truck and basillagot the show on the roadand these fuckin' haters act all cocky try to cut us down like we tall poppiesman, we grassroots that retort the shooti mouth off in the faceof the corporate suitso force the troops that won't fall short in the stooptheir severed arms soldfor a sore saluteso freeze, please catsnow breathe, relaxand let the poem set the tone'cause under every egois flesh and bonenow sway, right left and zonegot the crowd lookin'like a giant metronomelet's go to my worldgive my record a spinlet the melody massageand beckon you inlet those windows sink feel the evening breezelet's just zone outnow come on, now people breatheit's the moment where the showhas got you soakin' up the vibedim the lights and bring the mics we're gonna show you somethin' live... is humbled with lovemy style's down to earthwhen I hover aboveI'm so fresh, so cleanthat if I'm covered in mud I make the mess just seemlike it's bubble and sudsI got a knack for this rappin' shitif you don't know, ask Amisswho's that dope flow activista grown bloke, but a wacky kidwell it's your very own loco Captain Blissand i'mma hang glideover your franchise'til the music seemslike a lucid dreamthen I wake in the morningand I shave my headthen have non-believerscome and make my bedand while they're making breadI gotta shake my head'cause I'm the bloke that flows broke to make the rentso relax, and let your brain breathein a hammock amid the daydreamslet those windows sink feel the evening breezelet's just zone outnow come on, now people breatheit's the moment where the showhas got you soakin' up the vibedim the lights and bring the mics we're gonna show you somethin' live Aus Songtexte Mania