6th Sense Lyrics – EDN3RD
Singer: EDN3RD
Title: 6th Sense
You say it’s a war, who’s fighting? Who are the sides; over what?
It’s a war, actually for nothing other than the destruction of human beings. The end result is to create funerals. As many soldiers you can drop on the other side… is considered, um, success. And um with the dropping of bodies and the pushing out of people, you um, you get a reputation which is like the pinnacle and you climb a ladder just like, as any other organization or corporation or army, anything that’s.. you climb a ladder and that’s like.. that becomes your goal
To win respect?
To win respect
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds i must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Achieve that and make our ancestors proud of us next
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds i must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Make our ancestors proud of us next, the 6th sense
Intellectual. one of a kind, that’s a collectible. I’m bout that check. It ain’t correction, dude
Lack of ends and dividends kept us stressing too
Adventures in the trenches upped my senses, i was sent to school
Now i got 6 of those plus Nile river flows
Looking for a co-sign to balance highs with the lows
Can’t change the future if we living toxic, gotta grow
I’m the wisest cause I know that there’s a lot that I don’t know
I just wanted to chill at home playing Budokai
But n#gg#s shooting guys and cops shooting guys
Government officials finessing. Their suits a disguise
Give you no good choices then they scrutinize, you surprised?
My n#gg#s n3rds, street pharmacists that measured it
Math for the recipe, science cooked and perfected it
US history Ollie north and Reagan connected it
Declared war on drugs, instead of coke it was Melanin
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds i must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Achieve that and make our ancestors proud of us next
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds i must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Make our ancestors proud of us next, the 6th sense
My influence is influenza it infects ya
Bigger than these viral sensations on internets cause
The lectures come from Lecter. plus I’m from the mecca
Of lyrical architects, some of the best neck protectors
Cause Wu tang wasn’t nothing to f#ck with
Biggie kicked the doors in with 44 gun clips
Nas pulled the Tec out the dresser to make them runs quick
And Pac riding out on our enemies steady dumping
And HOV hustle kept him winning the game
Regardless of who went and came getting chips all the same
Took the Harvard style notes and got that sh#t in my brain
Mixed with Nat turner’s spirit slowly driven insane
I want everything that they couldn’t have, what you denied
If n#gg#s was steady just robbing you blind, wouldn’t you slide?
But it’s America so rioting’s evil
They see that tea party and they petrified of a sequel
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds I must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Achieve that and make our ancestors proud of us next
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds I must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Make our ancestors proud of us next, the 6th sense
We fought for your love. too many times
Every slam dunk, song, every playmaking drive
Y’all get fat while we get scraps, happened to stay alive
Long enough to work and get back and forth from your jobs
We beat unbeatable odds, that keep me feeling like God
They preying on me maybe, not for me, see me in awe
Crawl out the belly of the best ’til I’m seen in it’s jaws
Slit the throat from inside, we released when it falls
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds I must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Achieve that and make our ancestors proud of us next
My baby down to fight, My bros down to finesse
Might be dropping the funds I must be dying to flex
Shopping therapy they kept us at the bottom depressed
Make our ancestors proud of us next, the 6th sense
n#gg# listen. worry bout your own damn mission
Before you go missing. you know who gon’ find you?
Some old man fishing. his name Earl Simmons
Its dark and hell is hot enough for cold hearted n#gg#s
Man listen. worry bout your own damn mission
Before you go missing. you know who gon’ find you?
Some old man fishing. his name Earl Simmons
Its dark and hell is hot enough for cold hearted b#tches
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