Ill Eagle Alien 创作者：
Kardinal Offishall

N/A3 浏览量

调：E major

Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Huh, I want it like hey girl gimme that
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Tryin' to milk the game like my label
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made of Similac
Lyric bunks are similar to semi
automatic paperback
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Flip through the pages watch
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bullets givin' you heart attacks
I want the paper stacked,
keep my liquidity
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Blend out time inna different
type of liberty
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Family proud of me so I don't
need your validity
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Tongue change the ecosystem, flood
it with humidity
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Hot, second guessing me is just stupidity
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You don't have no credit
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much less any credibility
Liar, lie down you're just a liability
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Don't need them new friends
with unpredictability
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Falsing on my business find a piss
in your vicinity
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Konvict conquering
your conscious facility
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Watch me prophesize for a piece
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of the profitability
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Doin' this my only disabilititity

Verse 2
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I am an alien
I'm an ilegal alien
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I'm a  rude boy with rude boy talk
I'm an alien
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Sometimes I feel like an alien
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I'm a rude boy that's from T Dot

Verse 3
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I   approach my life with a certain sensibility
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Tell it like it is I don't cover with gentility
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Hand full of fam so
we move with mobility
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Hand full of grands so there is no availability
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Livin' with no sin is an
impossibility
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But don't let the good life
cloud your visibility
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Lettin' me in the game was
an inevitability
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Don't follow them cats
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with no identity
Kardinal steppin' up on your territory
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See me civil or wrestle you inside
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the cemetary
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Looking up, don't believe in luck,
I believe in love
And you get stung,
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if  you stop me before my time done
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Associate of Cannon the
son of a big gun
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African at heart when I do my bank run
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My man Chuck D said my
Uzi weighs a ton
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Heavy thoughts weigh nothing,
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each one teach one

Verse 4
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I am an alien
I'm an ilegal alien
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I'm a  rude boy with rude boy talk
I'm an alien
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Sometimes I feel like an alien
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I'm a rude boy that's from T Dot

Verse 5
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Huh, dangerous bustin' every
hater caught the vapors
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I don't watch no face
bredren let's get papers
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I  call it a fade Kobe oh call it a taper
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Feelin' like Al Capone
goin' on a caper
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Never would I harm a girl
never even drape her
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Let my sister treat her like Chris
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Rock and shake her
Mayday, mayday,
Mr. Morgan break her break her
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We get money in an instant like
shareholders of Quaker
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Just a trouble joiner I am not
a trouble maker
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From the days of the real sweet
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love Anita Baker
I'd rather have a real home
sittin' on an acre than
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Ow  ing about a hundred grand
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to my jewelry maker
Kardinal call me the immigrant translator
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Or the poor people's permanent
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position vindicator
Kardinal call me the immigrant translator
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Or the poor people's permanent
position vindicator
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Ay

Verse 6
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I am an alien
I'm an ilegal alien
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I'm a  rude boy with rude boy talk
I'm an alien
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Sometimes I feel like an alien
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I'm a rude boy that's from
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