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Monolith (Feat. Foreign Beggars & Jehst)
Alix Perez
[Hook]
We're covert, trying to figure out these crazy days
While they [?] our movements in shady ways
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
It's full force on a course fucking up their plans
We're covert underground guerrilla militia
Prohibition cashflow, we triple the figure
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
With your middle finger to the man
[Verse 1]
They want us all on lockdown, locked up, or locked jawed
Edging closer to that drop off the top floor (Watch!)
Scrutinize my moves out the camera angles
Laughing while I finger at this noose in which a man’s entangled
And every step's a stone throw from the gallows
I'm cold to the marrow, throwing quotes from the shadows
Saw hell up a rabbit hole — it winds and it's narrow
You can call me many things but don't call me paro
As I figure how to cover my tracks now that I'm older
Slipping through the government cracks, the rebel soldier-
Steady sipping out some undescript flasks, I'm seldom sober
Broadcasting out of the lab until it's over
It's a cold night out, bumpers to keep your wits about
I'm getting closer to a blizzard now
How we're trapped up in this system even though it's in its last days
Trying to spread a message so I scribble on a vast page
[Verse 2]
Painstaking, we're at the forefront gunnin'
Butterflies deep in the cut, we touch nothing
Stay covert, black ops mess clouds the senses
Minds eye rooting escape powers we’re blessed with
Be certain traps, but we’re conditioned to believing
Money is the surefire path to life's freedom
Money is the tree, the fruit for we eat from
Money is the route to our demise, yet we need it
But do we really? But who am I to question?
They're telling us to never stand out, to pay attention
Be another face in the crowd
Not to mention — that we’re living life
Eyes wide shut, crown the dead man
The iceman cometh, bissect the monolith
Revolution is the old man's bed, fucking college kid
Clones of the archetypal, progress is hindered
Personal gain — one foot in the grave, Lord forgive us
[Verse 3]
Yo, vault your circle in the trophy
Let's lock down the currency Merkel and Sarkozy
Murder in the first degree, nothing cosy
They all fought down a pocket full of posies
Oppose me? No I'm a general, salute me
The truth be nothing but the truth absolutely
You ain't really real, you're more like a movie
I'm hoodish, I broadcast documentary footage
Man, goodness gracious, monopolize the papers
Next thing they're toppling the scyscrapers
Triple darkness, double agents, single currency
The hand of globalisation
They got the kids in training, goldeneye
It's like tinker, tailor, soldier, spy
We're trying to trace the call, hold the line
They're all watching the clock but they don't know the time
[Hook 2]
It's a cut-throat fight for the power
Hustle for the money, but I never have time
So, now I need more firepower
[?] the blood-money, going out for what's mine
It's a cut-throat fight for the power
Hustle for the money, but I never have time
So, now I need more firepower
[?] the blood-money, going out for what's mine
[Hook]
We're covert, trying to figure out these crazy days
While they [?] our movements in shady ways
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
It's full force on a course fucking up their plans
We're covert underground guerrilla militia
Prohibition cashflow, we triple the figure
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
With your middle finger to the man
compositores: Alix Perez
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We're covert, trying to figure out these crazy days
While they [?] our movements in shady ways
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
It's full force on a course fucking up their plans
We're covert underground guerrilla militia
Prohibition cashflow, we triple the figure
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
With your middle finger to the man
[Verse 1]
They want us all on lockdown, locked up, or locked jawed
Edging closer to that drop off the top floor (Watch!)
Scrutinize my moves out the camera angles
Laughing while I finger at this noose in which a man’s entangled
And every step's a stone throw from the gallows
I'm cold to the marrow, throwing quotes from the shadows
Saw hell up a rabbit hole — it winds and it's narrow
You can call me many things but don't call me paro
As I figure how to cover my tracks now that I'm older
Slipping through the government cracks, the rebel soldier-
Steady sipping out some undescript flasks, I'm seldom sober
Broadcasting out of the lab until it's over
It's a cold night out, bumpers to keep your wits about
I'm getting closer to a blizzard now
How we're trapped up in this system even though it's in its last days
Trying to spread a message so I scribble on a vast page
[Verse 2]
Painstaking, we're at the forefront gunnin'
Butterflies deep in the cut, we touch nothing
Stay covert, black ops mess clouds the senses
Minds eye rooting escape powers we’re blessed with
Be certain traps, but we’re conditioned to believing
Money is the surefire path to life's freedom
Money is the tree, the fruit for we eat from
Money is the route to our demise, yet we need it
But do we really? But who am I to question?
They're telling us to never stand out, to pay attention
Be another face in the crowd
Not to mention — that we’re living life
Eyes wide shut, crown the dead man
The iceman cometh, bissect the monolith
Revolution is the old man's bed, fucking college kid
Clones of the archetypal, progress is hindered
Personal gain — one foot in the grave, Lord forgive us
[Verse 3]
Yo, vault your circle in the trophy
Let's lock down the currency Merkel and Sarkozy
Murder in the first degree, nothing cosy
They all fought down a pocket full of posies
Oppose me? No I'm a general, salute me
The truth be nothing but the truth absolutely
You ain't really real, you're more like a movie
I'm hoodish, I broadcast documentary footage
Man, goodness gracious, monopolize the papers
Next thing they're toppling the scyscrapers
Triple darkness, double agents, single currency
The hand of globalisation
They got the kids in training, goldeneye
It's like tinker, tailor, soldier, spy
We're trying to trace the call, hold the line
They're all watching the clock but they don't know the time
[Hook 2]
It's a cut-throat fight for the power
Hustle for the money, but I never have time
So, now I need more firepower
[?] the blood-money, going out for what's mine
It's a cut-throat fight for the power
Hustle for the money, but I never have time
So, now I need more firepower
[?] the blood-money, going out for what's mine
[Hook]
We're covert, trying to figure out these crazy days
While they [?] our movements in shady ways
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
It's full force on a course fucking up their plans
We're covert underground guerrilla militia
Prohibition cashflow, we triple the figure
I heard money talks
Get it if you can
With your middle finger to the man
compositores: Alix Perez
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