Cubano White - Concha lyrics

Concha (Prod. R3X Wonder, Cubano White) [Hook: R3X Wonder] I hear the sound, still tripping, hitting, sipping the juice I feel the ground, legs slipping, shift is waving the groove I hear it loud, how many times I gotta say it you fool I brought some conchas for ya conscious ,soak it , milky the truths X2 [Verse 1: R3X Wonder] Look I hear the... Dance with my groove I heard the town sick Gotta, medicate them with truth They need the counseling They, greed is turning them loose They lost they damn head Eye, brought guillotine news The noose can hang dead debt Yeah Just marketing truth I brought the damn bread Bred for all the sweet tooths Now hear this damn thread, led Yeah tread water with roots Don't go to damn bed No, look, face them, salute Don't tell me you ain't understanding me Too wavy on the beat, you prolly drowned from all the sleep Never caught a peak, you never rose from all the tweaks Let a boy speak he got Poseidon on the team Call the boy Greek, got platonic on the sheet West west coast, dub dub it when you speak But I ain't gotta talk about the conches for the weak Listen to the sonics of this oceanic geek [Hook] Mexican pastry shaped to resemble a conch shell. Rex is alluding to supplying food for thought