Voicetress

Eddie Ill & D.L. & De La Soul - Rap, In English
Voicetress
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Lyrics
[Hook: Truth Enola] Stop raising your voice at me Stop messing 'round with my sanity Got me in a bubble, I can barely breathe Must be the mixture of the liquor and trees Stop walking away from me Trying to show you all it's meant to be Break bread, make bread, live lavishly (I'm trying to make it happen) Expect the joy of life, lie comfortably Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum (Yo, listen to pleasure) [Verse 1: Truth Enola] You see, money makes a man strange Papers got me wigging, making bad decisions I never said I was perfect, but I belong to no one And, baby, you should know that! Never tried to play you, let alone betray you Laid anew, shit don't last forever You show me best, releasing much aggression through rough sex The best? Yes, I am Four to five years, I committed the best I can—at least I thought it was Sure I was, doting love got me massive twisted Love for you was artistic, mothership, I must have missed it Not feeling you, sniff that sh… instead of flipping What's wrong with people nowadays? They don't listen [Hook: Truth Enola] Stop raising your voice at me Stop messing 'round with my sanity Got me in a bubble, I can barely breathe Must be the mixture of the liquor and trees Stop walking away from me Trying to show you all it's meant to be Break bread, make bread, live lavishly Expect the joy of life, lie comfortably Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum [Verse 2: Posdnuos] Around a lot of clowns, so we clowning Hitting on them honeys, got their niggas frowning Playing cops, said we better stop hounding Now it's beef 'cause they're beneath a pounding Inside myself, self-alarm is sounding Saying, "We need to be better brown men" It's hard to do that, we wasn't around men Who caught us and taught us the ways of sound men Man, I breathe the air so quick, you say I'm drowning Assume to see the sea as just the fountain So stop playing Moshe on the mountain Yo, stop playing Moshe on the mountain [Hook: Truth Enola] Stop walking away from me Trying to show you all it's meant to be Break bread, make bread, live lavishly Expect the joy of life, lie comfortably [Verse 3: Trugoy the Dove] So sorry I had to leave you, but I blast through at warp-speed And caught thieves amongst friends Bonds ain't supposed to bend and characters ain't 'posed to break So if you're water pressure, then let it drip-drop A man's lips can lie, but you'll stand alone Knowing the Truth like my nigga Eno/E know Losing your slot at the gods' casino Get the cash but get a grip, you need the credit Living to see my thoughts weak, y'all need to dead it I'm trying to bury that old bull so we can vegetate in full Split the land in half, rotate the mule To communicate, you need to learn the lesson, y'all (Blessing, y'all) [Hook: Truth Enola] Stop raising your voice at me Stop messing 'round with my sanity Got me in a bubble, I can barely breathe Must be the mixture of the liquor and trees Stop walking away from me Trying to show you all it's meant to be Break bread, make bread, live lavishly Expect the joy of life, lie comfortably Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum Bum-da-dum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum
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Credits
- Writers
- Truth Enola
- Posdnuos
- Trugoy the Dove
- DJ Spinna
- Joc Max