my mind was in need of nurturing tired
and worn down this ground shift in my stance
a chance to turn it around
could turn into a death trap so run past it
I'm gunnin' runnin' for the door to exit a point in time
whatever you call a stand still in a book of rhymes
I call it life man
you should choose the right plan
in front if mic stands
so If I don't keep a level mind
an unhealthy state of rhymes
could lead to rebel lies to self
off the shelf
I fill in with pencil drawn faces
to document the different moods and occurrences
they hint to me these pictures move where assurance lives
so I draw the nourishment fruits of the purest ****
and keep the styles up to date and keep moving it
made a few trips
through where the truth lives
back to the roots an old dog learning old tricks
new bits and pieces to fuel the heeling process
I only hear the word of others void the lost message
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
that ill ****
I stay zoned locked up inside my koo koo's nest
but never slip up when doing what I do best
meaning a flow blizzard breeze winds in simplicity
then transmit it over drums and bass lines
climbing up this ladder
leaving behind what isn't needed I take a breather
over pages, blank sheets, the canvas is
never out-dated I create what's passionate
turning these, otherwise routine, thoughts that visualize painting
pictures like tableaus on infinite skies
chillin' on cloud nine while filling on proud wine
a state of drunkenness pumpin' this with a loud mind
I get inside the beat and rip it from the heart of it keeping
the blood boiling through your veins like an arsonists
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
that ill ****
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:23.52]my mind was in need of nurturing tired
[00:25.49]and worn down this ground shift in my stance
[00:27.80]a chance to turn it around
[00:31.86]could turn into a death trap so run past it
[00:35.37]I'm gunnin' runnin' for the door to exit a point in time
[00:38.08] whatever you call a stand still in a book of rhymes
[00:41.14]I call it life man
[00:42.43]you should choose the right plan
[00:45.21]in front if mic stands
[00:46.98]so If I don't keep a level mind
[00:49.52]an unhealthy state of rhymes
[00:50.70]could lead to rebel lies to self
[00:52.75]off the shelf
[00:55.34]I fill in with pencil drawn faces
[00:58.42]to document the different moods and occurrences
[01:01.19]they hint to me these pictures move where assurance lives
[01:04.21]so I draw the nourishment fruits of the purest ****
[01:06.68]and keep the styles up to date and keep moving it
[01:09.96]made a few trips
[01:11.20]through where the truth lives
[01:12.53]back to the roots an old dog learning old tricks
[01:15.61]new bits and pieces to fuel the heeling process
[01:18.41]I only hear the word of others void the lost message
[01:21.30]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[01:26.86]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[01:32.63]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[01:41.76]that ill ****
[01:43.56]I stay zoned locked up inside my koo koo's nest
[01:46.42]but never slip up when doing what I do best
[01:52.48]meaning a flow blizzard breeze winds in simplicity
[01:55.35]then transmit it over drums and bass lines
[02:01.05]climbing up this ladder
[02:02.06]leaving behind what isn't needed I take a breather
[02:06.99]over pages, blank sheets, the canvas is
[02:09.75]never out-dated I create what's passionate
[02:12.80]turning these, otherwise routine, thoughts that visualize painting
[02:15.64]pictures like tableaus on infinite skies
[02:18.40]chillin' on cloud nine while filling on proud wine
[02:20.91]a state of drunkenness pumpin' this with a loud mind
[02:23.76]I get inside the beat and rip it from the heart of it keeping
[02:26.99]the blood boiling through your veins like an arsonists
[02:29.69]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[02:35.44]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[02:41.06]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[02:50.03]that ill ****
my mind was in need of nurturing tired
and worn down this ground shift in my stance
a chance to turn it around
could turn into a death trap so run past it
I'm gunnin' runnin' for the door to exit a point in time
whatever you call a stand still in a book of rhymes
I call it life man
you should choose the right plan
in front if mic stands
so If I don't keep a level mind
an unhealthy state of rhymes
could lead to rebel lies to self
off the shelf
I fill in with pencil drawn faces
to document the different moods and occurrences
they hint to me these pictures move where assurance lives
so I draw the nourishment fruits of the purest ****
and keep the styles up to date and keep moving it
made a few trips
through where the truth lives
back to the roots an old dog learning old tricks
new bits and pieces to fuel the heeling process
I only hear the word of others void the lost message
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
that ill ****
I stay zoned locked up inside my koo koo's nest
but never slip up when doing what I do best
meaning a flow blizzard breeze winds in simplicity
then transmit it over drums and bass lines
climbing up this ladder
leaving behind what isn't needed I take a breather
over pages, blank sheets, the canvas is
never out-dated I create what's passionate
turning these, otherwise routine, thoughts that visualize painting
pictures like tableaus on infinite skies
chillin' on cloud nine while filling on proud wine
a state of drunkenness pumpin' this with a loud mind
I get inside the beat and rip it from the heart of it keeping
the blood boiling through your veins like an arsonists
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
that ill ****
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:23.52]my mind was in need of nurturing tired
[00:25.49]and worn down this ground shift in my stance
[00:27.80]a chance to turn it around
[00:31.86]could turn into a death trap so run past it
[00:35.37]I'm gunnin' runnin' for the door to exit a point in time
[00:38.08] whatever you call a stand still in a book of rhymes
[00:41.14]I call it life man
[00:42.43]you should choose the right plan
[00:45.21]in front if mic stands
[00:46.98]so If I don't keep a level mind
[00:49.52]an unhealthy state of rhymes
[00:50.70]could lead to rebel lies to self
[00:52.75]off the shelf
[00:55.34]I fill in with pencil drawn faces
[00:58.42]to document the different moods and occurrences
[01:01.19]they hint to me these pictures move where assurance lives
[01:04.21]so I draw the nourishment fruits of the purest ****
[01:06.68]and keep the styles up to date and keep moving it
[01:09.96]made a few trips
[01:11.20]through where the truth lives
[01:12.53]back to the roots an old dog learning old tricks
[01:15.61]new bits and pieces to fuel the heeling process
[01:18.41]I only hear the word of others void the lost message
[01:21.30]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[01:26.86]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[01:32.63]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[01:41.76]that ill ****
[01:43.56]I stay zoned locked up inside my koo koo's nest
[01:46.42]but never slip up when doing what I do best
[01:52.48]meaning a flow blizzard breeze winds in simplicity
[01:55.35]then transmit it over drums and bass lines
[02:01.05]climbing up this ladder
[02:02.06]leaving behind what isn't needed I take a breather
[02:06.99]over pages, blank sheets, the canvas is
[02:09.75]never out-dated I create what's passionate
[02:12.80]turning these, otherwise routine, thoughts that visualize painting
[02:15.64]pictures like tableaus on infinite skies
[02:18.40]chillin' on cloud nine while filling on proud wine
[02:20.91]a state of drunkenness pumpin' this with a loud mind
[02:23.76]I get inside the beat and rip it from the heart of it keeping
[02:26.99]the blood boiling through your veins like an arsonists
[02:29.69]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[02:35.44]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[02:41.06]I take this sickness and turn it into sick ****
[02:50.03]that ill ****
그대가 읊조리는
시는 영원뒤로 맴도는 echo
메마른 귀로 샘솟는
숨소리는 음악사에 기록된
그대가 읊조리는 시는
영원뒤로 맴도는 echo
메마른 귀로 샘솟는 숨소리는
음악사에 기록된 모든 음표
조각난 날 줍고 있어
나는 Troubled이 Lie
내 슬픈 초상화를 맞춰가...
What is love?
You'd say, “The answer”
I'd question mark that with "No, that's not an answer."
I called it cancer.
Even when the stars align and make y...
질 **** 질퍽대는 눈을
밟아 내 맘도 아파
break it full for new par 달려
나 솔로들과 술로 달려
호텔 모텔 미리 미리 예약
안해도 돼
we party all night reborn
like hell
우린 벌써 몇 잔 째 i don't care
...
It’s gonna be a late night
But baby I’m comin’ home
It’s gonna be a late night
But baby I’m comin’ home
It’s gonna be a late night
But baby I’m comin’...
Guitar: 노경환
Chorus: 김기원
I'm walking all night long in mysteries
You're singing all day long in maze
Without song in my heart, it is a lie
Still I am w...
You
are all of what is me
It's something you can't see
It's only in our hearts
You
are all of what is me
It's something we can't see
It's only in our...
The loneliness, it stings
Why is life this way?
Emptiness surrounds me
Everyday
Is there a reason to live on?
Ahhh, I pray
Rest here, in my arms you...
Something feels off something’s not right
It’s a little too warm for a winter night
If I’m not back in time pack light and leave
Run don’t walk don’t ...