Brand New Youre Retro — текст песни (Tricky)





Tricky :

We know, yes we know

Its my ego on fantastic.

But still, youre fuckin with my plastic

Dedicated, medicated,

They bend and break me

Overrate me

I take a small piece and make it breathe

It takes a second for a record sucka niggas wont believe

They stress me, test me, vex me

So what, you got a gun?

That shit dont impress me

Yes yes you always walks with the crew

Youre a motherfucker cause youre not alone

If you dont think Im a brother, then check my chromosome

Brand new, youre retro

I already passed you on a one-two

Ive been cued to this already

Bullet to the head.

Bullet to the head, what you know is joking?

What the fuck are you doin?

You come to represent my attention?

You need more than a mic and a mention.

Through the scars you see bars

Through the bars you see scars results of my rage.

Brand new, youre retro. (x3)



Martina :

Scared to skip and step in case you trip and fall

Thunder picks you up, slaps you on the wall

Thats maniacal, I cuff through my manocle

Mechanical and super-natty

Love is not talk, I walk on by

Exotic spices

If your mouth cant tame the meaning

Be careful of the faces youre seeing

A dread of the past and fear of the future

Thats maniacal, I cuff through my manocle

Mechanical and super-natty



Tricky :

Brand new, youre retro x3

Brand new, youre retro x3

Bullet to the head, what you know is joking?

What the fuck are you doin?

You come to represent my attention?

You need more than a mic and a mention.

Through the scars you see bars

Through the bars you see scars results of my rage.

Brand new, youre retro. (x3)

Brand new, youre retro. (x3)

Brand new, youre retro. (x3)

Brand new, youre retro. (x3)



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