Typewriter-MAVI/Kenny Mason

[00:00.000] 作词 : Omavi Ammu Minder/Tristan JASMIN [00:00.005] 作曲 : Omavi Ammu Minder/Tristan JASMIN [00:00.011][Intro: MAVI] [00:00.378]Yeah, each diamond my— uh [00:01.480] [00:02.026][Verse 1: MAVI] [00:02.573]Yeah, each diamond my pick like I'm minin' obsidian [00:04.511]Glitter refract in a path non-Euclidean [00:06.448]300 black out like Gideon [00:07.778]Brass out the semi, Marimba when kissing the street [00:09.902]Upholstery pickin’ all vintage the eames [00:11.823]Decompressin', T7, I'm resting my feet [00:13.713]Margiela, the replicas, less than a G [00:15.573]'Bout the best I could flex far as regular things [00:17.433]Cuban link custom, I'm stubborn, adjusting the CAD [00:19.885]350-plus for a pad, they won't even give me a mortgage [00:22.667]I made 750 in a month and a buck in the last [00:25.060]Put April in Louboutin, Karen staring [00:26.917]Manager Rolex shoppin' way in Paris [00:28.794]The heir apparent, when the fare for transit was financed by grants [00:31.183]I was scanning, planning [00:32.339]First time in Saks, I was scamming [00:33.730]My second time back, I was crammin' the bands in my pants [00:36.199]First time we linked, she was sparing [00:37.526]The second time we made ensnarements, prepared for the trends [00:39.933]At 15, I knew that by 25, I'd be a millionaire, never compare me to them [00:43.652]Mixin' the Creed, the Delphinus with Mind Game Vieri, I smell like black pepper and sin [00:47.105]Ancestors carried me in [00:49.067]My mother knew as much, the way she grew me up [00:50.989]My name should be an expletive [00:52.318]Heretics regret it, threw it up, the times they shooed me hush [00:54.786]To move without a weapon, death wish [00:56.442]I'm just being prudent, it would not behoove me [00:58.334]She's leaping off the bed, exorcism style, it’s not a movie [01:01.052]I'm inside her tubing and then I'm streaming live [01:03.254]Hit the stage, every person that I lost breathe alive [01:05.912]You should keep inside, 'fore you ever miss speak and then have to see the guys [01:09.364]Me and Z was seaside, piña colada [01:11.239]I could see a life grow beneath his eyes [01:13.160]He could be the livelihood or be a lie [01:15.113]Either way, he's still gon' be my guy [01:15.754] [01:16.379][Chorus: MAVI] [01:16.926]I remembered how to read a book [01:19.051]Forgot how to write a hook [01:20.645]At the typewriter with my sugar [01:22.004]She done made a fighter pilot out a crook [01:24.458]I remembered how to read a book [01:26.316]Forgot how to write a hook [01:27.988]At the typewriter with my sugar [01:29.645]She done made a fighter pilot out a crook [01:30.177] [01:30.739][Verse 2: Kenny Mason] [01:31.614]Yeah, deep in the den of the thieves [01:33.254]The balance of give and receive can slip into greed [01:35.738]I try to stay in the center, turn my mistakes into literature, sinners agree [01:39.520]Caught in the grip of a queen, I had to conquer the castle before I could leave [01:43.504]My cousin was cooking for fiends, they booked him before I could read [01:47.004]First time in Saks, I was scamming [01:48.348]Next time in Saks, I was scamming, but not by necessity [01:50.519]Ain't get no recipe handed [01:52.144]Ain't no one next to me, famish, I'm spending unhealthily [01:54.269]Twin got telepathy [01:55.644]Don't gotta send him a letter, he's spinning like Jeopardy [01:58.129]I'm lacking empathy [01:59.505]Oh, how romantic, the sound of a murderous symphony [02:01.895]No crime, win if— [02:03.254]Currently coast-side, in the currents of Italy [02:05.661]Both eyes get immersed in the imagery [02:07.254]Bro died, but I'm certain he here with me [02:09.707]Predicting a cataclysm, .440 cals in the Sprinter [02:12.363]I did the dash on the label [02:14.301]Before I asked for a favor, I asked for an issue [02:16.739]**** the camaraderie, the negative side of me rotten [02:19.395]I feel like they out for me [02:20.535]I don't indulge in the fruit that they offer me [02:22.660]Well, they take offense and try offer me [02:24.520]The darkness adopted me, diamonds that shine in the mouth, it was a part of the prophecy [02:28.285]They would have seen me as Socrates without these locs and that Glock on me [02:31.833]I mirror the madness of men, I'm getting more cash then I spend [02:34.816]I'm spendin' more cash then you gettin' [02:36.675]You losin' value the more you compare me to them [02:39.394]Don't you ever compare me to them, they was under-prepared in the end [02:42.848]I was bred in the violence of poverty, I would die 'fore I feel it again [02:43.691] [02:45.598][Chorus: Kenny Mason] [02:46.176]I remember how to be a crook, forgot how to read a book [02:50.004]At the mic talking to my granny, I know she in heaven listening to the hook [02:53.722]I remember how to be a crook, forgot how to read a book [02:57.488]At the mic talking to my granny, I know she in heaven listening to the hook [03:00.942]Hold up