Sam (Is Dead)
کاور آهنگ Sam (Is Dead) از Tyler, The Creator

Sam (Is Dead)

Live At Splash!۱۳۹۲۲:۴۹

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Niggas!

Niggas is coming

Everybody put your motherfucking hands up

This life is a game if you wanna play

Counting all your own mistakes

Living it with no delay

So fast I'm getting growing pains

Father didn't show me my instincts to take the open lane

I go insane

All these problems come with my growing age

Blowing haze tryna clear the doubt that's sitting on my brain

I don't complain but the kid inside me's feeling so restrained

Gotta stay golden

Let desire rekindle the flame

Searching for the Fountain of Youth

When I'm free in my brain

Bring in the horns

You hear that fucking brass

That's little boy nigga with the trumpets

Marching with the bandwagon

Looking for his heart

No sleeve but his hand carry muskets

Lurking in the meadows, Oblivion

Mothafuck Geppetto, he's a leader not a puppet

Some professors nuttier than Klump's dick

So think before you blink and aye-aye make assumptions

Niggas!

Your left, your left, your left, right left

Your left, your left, your left, right left

Niggas is coming!

Your left, your left, your left, right left

Your left, your left, your left, right left

They want a story - a story

I write the shit that I find very amusing

Cause all the other fucking stories are boring

It's really awkward to know that a bunch of kids do adore me

It's like I fathered these fuckers

So you won't find me on Maury

I'm still a kid in my heart so I have a problem maturing

But it will come from experiences and shit I see touring

I'm like a bird when I'm soaring, really high

And I'm really horny, from watching this porn

Nope, but

Put your motherfucking hands up

Bring in the horns

You hear that fucking brass

That's little boy nigga with the trumpets

Marching with the bandwagon

Looking for his heart

No sleeve but his hand carry muskets

Lurking in the meadows, Oblivion

Mothafuck Geppetto, he's a leader not a puppet

Some professors nuttier than Klump's dick

So think before you blink and aye-aye make assumptions

Niggas!

Your left, your left, your left, right left

Your left, your left, your left, right left

Niggas is coming!

Your left, your left, your left, right left

Your left, your left, your left, right left

The niggas is coming