Paroles de la chanson DRILL MUSIC IN ZION par Lupe Fiasco

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The August symphonic, power of ablonic
To heal still, medical bill trill harmonics
Silver sonets from the Bonyuesian bonets
I leave a whole sleeve down in Condolese's comments
Cop a reebonix, competent and gannet
Godzilla's economics rock gondolas 'til you vomit
Bigger than the tongue and write signatures with a tonics
Great Wall of China climber and Bonny will call a respondant
Opera onyx, popular's for convicts
Stay below the doctors, turn robotics into sonics
Positioned jostlers, monitor hit your manics

Robots make the robots that's out of the electronics
Nastradamus couldn't bother to keep a promise
Logic's on the rocket, what profit defeats a conscience?
Somebody's daughter is contemplatin' the convent
But a man with a dollar is slobbering for her honchos
Mouth is just waterin' for some nonsense
And this might be the moment her modelling probably launches
Gobbeling collar greens through the rumpus
Washin' gasoline, watch hollerin', replace a congress
Golden gossipin' audity through my content
Runnin' out of water, just wonderin' where the pond went
World's hottest summer, we're wonderin' if they pond it

Desperate for the credits to come tumblin' through the conflict, yeah

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion
These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion

Now there are those that resoluted to wreck
Got caught, fought, lost, electrocuted to death
Came a little late for the rescue and the flesh
DNA exonerates posthumously whatever's left
No resurrection but reputation's correct
The revelation brings decorated regrets

All do respect, it's not really about fair
Let them sigh 'cause the real killer's still out there
Probably callin' up police
Complainin' 'bout his neighbours or just walkin' on the beach
Why should he have such views of the ocean?
And not be hangin' from the gallows with his neck neatly broken?
I let it soak in, then I put the soap in
Then I put the boats in, then I play with both them
The hot tub's now lookin' like a yacht club
Makin' sure I get all of the shoes like a bot does, neighborous piss
Tells the cops if he wants to bathe like him a sailor
Live on the container ship

I party all night and the bangin' is intense
'Cause I know exactly what you did
And you gon' pay for it, you bitch

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion
These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion

We'll end this shortly, story moral is the same
You either fly into the portal or put the portal over the plane
Corellin' mortals is nothing short of insane
Let's try and turn this quarter water to a quarter bottles in Janes, haha

These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion
These episodes of the soul
Make me go past emote control
Can we make a ho' fold?
All the drill music in Zion

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