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prefer my head nappy - mericandream lyrics

intro
everybody wants to keep up with everybody

verse
i feel a bit jazzy * deep voice * i sound a bit raspy
wear a suit, then i gone classy * feeling loose, i prefer my head nappy
f*ck the critics * preference my rhythm
write a compelling story where camera never missin’
my dog got the magic and i got the vision
wrote my own lyrics to quench all the thirsty
plant the seed deep reaching mother earth’s mercy
do a good deep for father time’s blessing
understand not stand over this message
i don’t got no answers * i just feel imprompt
being sir lee merrot = feeling nonchalant
if black lives mattered then cops be out of a job

buy yourself a house * focus on yourself
the world is in turmoil, so put your fire out
the black anonymous * i’d rather not be found
hiking a mountain, f— being in style
yall are the martin, i prefer to be exiled
yall american, i serve a higher power

[sample harmonized w pink floyd * the great gig in the sky]
i love this part * this is my part
this is how i feel * kinda that, i don’t know [you know]
i don’t know music that well but i feel minor
[you know] but minor’s a beautiful thing and
i feel minor
errie is beautiful * weird is beautiful * being creepy is majestic
venting
yeah * uh* my soul is a bit disturbed, my body is anxious but i’m trying to collect my thoughts * trying to figure out what the next minute will bring * forgive me for all the things i said, i do * i try to be so peaceful * but sometimes i’m just a little bit like deceitful * um* and opportunities come and go, and i feel that [yo no]

a long ago that i’ll reach a different mode * do i make sense
no * i know… but lets be realistic, i’m a nappy headed n*gga
trying to figure out what my next figures will be from or where, or how, or what, or when *ah * i don’t know * i don’t got * i’m just figuring’ out that man, i got to stop it
the nonsense, i gotta get a rhythm * i gotta feel in my soul [bingo] and feel it like i’m moving * hold up, flowing i’m trying to be pacific,, i’m trying to be specific, i’m trying to be articulate but d*mn it * i just rather be in the rhythm

in the rhythm, every moment, whacha never thought * hold up and lemme get a super flo
i’m about to say a super saiyan, be a saiyan * i am insane with my head out
i’m like hold up man, man, i need a slow down * i’m like jazzy, classy but d*mn if it i got swaggy then you think i’m sh*ggy * but i don’t even do that weed
i’m just doing that drink * wine* red wine
if my words could age well * then all the time * i would say anything like all these rhymes
i be like man, this is my time, my style, my rhythm

uh the stars and stripes * lost in the sky
but is that how it should be * rather than chained up all the time
man * burgundy * man * now i feeling more like ebonics
i’m feeling that super wood * no more ivory
i don’t feel for them keys * i feel for me
my soul was my own keys
i’m like making my own dreams
[own dreams, own dreams, own dreams]
soon i’ll own my dreams * you feel me

- mericandream lyrics

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