My Brother, the Wind - Earl Sweatshirt/The Alchemist.lrc

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[00:01.996][Intro: Earl Sweatshirt]
[00:05.951]Crazy Nigerian wallet...
[00:08.306]Uhh... not there
[00:11.752]You know what I'm saying?
[00:12.716]Gotta let go of it
[00:14.281]Tryna both-hand grip the vip, got me parrying
[00:17.215]
[00:18.087][Verse: Earl Sweatshirt]
[00:18.604]Nigerian wallet made out of snake
[00:21.034]Long face in the bank, short change
[00:23.921]This tour would feel like forty states
[00:26.011]Why we goin’ home? Patrol the gate
[00:28.005]What's goin' on? I’m in the mall with the Jordan face
[00:30.522]High as Hell
[00:32.438]Keep the reggie, off a seventy of wedding cake
[00:34.862]Tan Cressi' chain heavenly, the blessings came
[00:37.833]Might stretch a bit, but never cave on the bends
[00:40.777]Barricades, bloodstained messages I never sent
[00:43.751]My brain left, see what's left, on the left
[00:46.598]Etch A Sketch what I live
[00:48.063]Shiverin', erasin' what I did
[00:50.231]Opaque, be complacent as the wind
[00:52.429]My brother, like Sun Ra, we all need you
[00:54.751]Godspeed You! Black Emperor
[00:57.021]Dark legions, what's the run-down
[00:59.347]Lump sum's a piece of summer, the guns now
[01:01.912]And let me hit the spliff before that b***h run out
[01:04.908]I heard it's up to us, more than enough
[01:06.990]I know I’m playin’ to tough crowds
[01:09.274]Convert the data 'til our races can whip the bus ’round
[01:12.025]We 'bout to shake the taco truck down
[01:14.466]Nah, I'm playin' point a couple at the buss down
[01:17.158]I’m on La Brea sayin

文本歌词

Crazy Nigerian wallet...
Uhh... not there
You know what I'm saying?
Gotta let go of it
Tryna both-hand grip the vip, got me parrying

Nigerian wallet made out of snake
Long face in the bank, short change
This tour would feel like forty states
Why we goin’ home? Patrol the gate
What's goin' on? I’m in the mall with the Jordan face
High as Hell
Keep the reggie, off a seventy of wedding cake
Tan Cressi' chain heavenly, the blessings came
Might stretch a bit, but never cave on the bends
Barricades, bloodstained messages I never sent
My brain left, see what's left, on the left
Etch A Sketch what I live
Shiverin', erasin' what I did
Opaque, be complacent as the wind
My brother, like Sun Ra, we all need you
Godspeed You! Black Emperor
Dark legions, what's the run-down
Lump sum's a piece of summer, the guns now
And let me hit the spliff before that b***h run out
I heard it's up to us, more than enough
I know I’m playin’ to tough crowds
Convert the data 'til our races can whip the bus ’round
We 'bout to shake the taco truck down
Nah, I'm playin' point a couple at the buss down
I’m on La Brea sayin