Paroles de la chanson TOURMALINE par Earl Sweatshirt
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Paroles de la chanson TOURMALINE par Earl Sweatshirt
That's tough, that's tough
I'm finna be out
I thought I told you geek down, the trouble follow me 'round
Everybody wanna be Bowser
I'm plumbin' the deceit out, the fire come through me now
Pitch-black tourmaline tower
She found me on the streets, she vowin' to keep my feet grounded
For my sweet child
The struggle not a team sport
You're not afforded recourse, of course I had to reroute
The story wasn't unfounded
I'm finna be out
I thought I told you geek down, the trouble follow me 'round
Everybody wanna be Bowser
I'm plumbin' the deceit out, the fire come through me now
Pitch-black tourmaline tower
She found me on the streets, she vowin' to keep my feet grounded
For my sweet child
The struggle not a team sport
You're not afforded recourse, of course I had to reroute
The story wasn't unfounded
Multitudes of one, I'm never done, countin' up drowsy
The sun bouncin' through the fun houses
I got used to the comedown, I leaped, bounded, jumped out it
Both ears ringin', ears ringin' with your love
Both my ears ringin' with your love
Uh, ghost in the shell, you a hell of a host
We set up a post outside of the settlement with whatever niggas could want
Golden intel, it's heavy to know everything goes, but it's better to
Vestibule lesson, prerequisite to gettin' in the door is
Never lettin' them be sellin' you short, let's get it
The sun bouncin' through the fun houses
I got used to the comedown, I leaped, bounded, jumped out it
Both ears ringin', ears ringin' with your love
Both my ears ringin' with your love
Uh, ghost in the shell, you a hell of a host
We set up a post outside of the settlement with whatever niggas could want
Golden intel, it's heavy to know everything goes, but it's better to
Vestibule lesson, prerequisite to gettin' in the door is
Never lettin' them be sellin' you short, let's get it
I've been in here before, it's been a minute, familiar with it all
It's bone chillin' in the broth, good riddance
The muzzle isn't on the dog
The muggles wouldn't get it from they gods, this a different feeling
Spirit and heart, that's unrelenting
Evidently to a fault which obviously gon' cause all kind of splittin'
Comin' to my senses
I'm finna be out
I thought I told you geek down, the trouble follow me 'round
Everybody wanna be Bowser
I'm plumbin' the deceit out, the fire come through me now
Pitch-black tourmaline tower
It's bone chillin' in the broth, good riddance
The muzzle isn't on the dog
The muggles wouldn't get it from they gods, this a different feeling
Spirit and heart, that's unrelenting
Evidently to a fault which obviously gon' cause all kind of splittin'
Comin' to my senses
I'm finna be out
I thought I told you geek down, the trouble follow me 'round
Everybody wanna be Bowser
I'm plumbin' the deceit out, the fire come through me now
Pitch-black tourmaline tower
She found me on the streets, she vowin' to keep my feet grounded
For my sweet child
The struggle not a team sport
You're not afforded recourse, of course I had to reroute
The story wasn't unfounded
Multitudes of one, I'm never done, countin' up drowsy
The sun bouncin' through the fun houses
I got used to the comedown, I leaped, bounded, jumped out it
Both ears ringin', ears ringin' with your love
Both my ears ringin' with your love
For my sweet child
The struggle not a team sport
You're not afforded recourse, of course I had to reroute
The story wasn't unfounded
Multitudes of one, I'm never done, countin' up drowsy
The sun bouncin' through the fun houses
I got used to the comedown, I leaped, bounded, jumped out it
Both ears ringin', ears ringin' with your love
Both my ears ringin' with your love
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