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program - irfana x taslina lyrics

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intro (muted):
i’ve got run in my head like a program
got a gun to my head like i’m godd*mned
slits on my wrist like a wristband
nerves on my fist for the disband

v1:
i don’t understand why they all try to play me
i don’t got a plan, when i fail you can blame me
vision in the back your conviction is a maybe
you gonna save yourself while pretending that you saved me?

ignorance is bliss
awareness is a risk
i was cursed with the courage so there’s nothing that i miss

here’s a little tip
don’t you ever take a sip
we don’t have thе same tolerance ignorе me when i flip

see i’m reaching for the top like the mountains in my view
and i’m preaching for a cause like a resurrection’s due
got me seething for a brawl like there’s venom on my tooth / t**th
got us meeting under lock / key, got us plotting something new / key
yeah i’m tryna start anew i’m just tryna live my truth
i’m just choking on a voice that has turned my throat blue

i’m just following the cue, of the chosen f*cking few
i’m just focusing on noise that is drowning blurred rules

hook:
i’ve got run in my head like a program
got a gun to my head like i’m godd*mned
slits on my wrist like a wristband
nerves on my fist for the disband

ay you nervous?

v2:
an army that’s too short of conscripts to fight
a workforce who bankrupts the whole enterprise
a landowning gentry’s now in on the bribe
arson, assault * yo the state’s occupied

officials and lawyers and banks on the side
fascist corruption’s got all the limelight
nationalist stupid delusional pride
the common man’s ego takes over his mind
economy’s failing we’re barely alive
active resistance will barely survive
when all goes to h*ll; they’ve got you in mind
you’ll pick up their tools and swallow your pride

hip hop is a political movement
art is a social improvement
gold is the mind of a student
truth in my rhyme is prudent

hook:
i’ve got run in my head like a program
got a gun to my head like i’m godd*mned
yo slits on my wrist like a wristband
nerves on my fist for the disband

v3:
yeah i came with the gift of the spoken word
yeah i came with a gist that i may be heard
cuz what i’m bout to say is by god the truth
from a sinner with a taste for forbidden fruit

we’ve got a little ways till we end up dead
ain’t n0body can escape thine will be shed
keep an eye up on your sins they will be bled
but till that day comes please make your bed
aye make your bed please make your bed

smart not hard you’ll make your bread
close the tap and don’t drink the lead
and take to heart what jesus said

love thy neighbor – like thyself
save thy paper – spend thy wealth
k!ll they slaver – save thy health
be the braver – love till death

hook:
i’ve got run in my head like a program
got a gun to my head like i’m godd*mned
yo slits on my wrist like a wristband
nerves on my fist for the disband

said you nervous ?

- irfana x taslina lyrics

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