Kawann Shockley - Entartet Musik lyrics

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Kawann Shockley - Entartet Musik lyrics

Hook: Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Verse 1: Am I the one that you see? Big ‘o' lips, should I get gold teeth? Big ‘o' d*ck that's a fit those feet? Do I fit those pics that you give police? Ah Why do I walk so cool? Why do I floss with j**els? [?] Wanna be distracted if you ever had this Tragedy that I've been through who N*gga I've heard worse Actually no, those words hurt Attached to my folk that cha old folks merk Instead of repent the devil throws dirt wow Bullets layin' Trayvon down Claimin' justice they lyin' now Even though they can hate me and berate me They can't block the sound of this Hook: ‘tartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Verse 2: Since I'm [?] on keys, made them rock what n*ggas not see No complexion let him just be Ain't no difference now we make beats Michael Jackson MTV now suburbia sees we And the rest of the people on screen bleed Into they hearts until they wanna be me So they plot to k** my whole Godly feel With a Nazi deal that really got me kneel Until it all backfires and the cops'll k** I'm in the booth feelin' like Bobby Seale, chill This'a never be the ‘20s The inevitable has arrived in your country Shout out to my motha f*ckin' monkeys Planet of the Apes in this place, turn it up see Hook: ‘tartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Verse 3: Don't this ig'nance sound intelligent? Doesn't this n*gga sound eloquent? Don't you love how he touch the keys? First how he learned to f*ckin' read That's what you call a paradox That's what I call the flair of God Say to build a stone that was once refused Became the main one on the chariot Ugly was our beautiful, your dissonance was our musical Your viciousness was our queue to grow The turntables turn on your ruthless souls Watchin' you as you watch the past Pa** away as you try to grasp How we use our ragtime, rock and jazz R&b, reggae, house and rap, it's all Hook: ‘tartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik, Entartet m-usik