Npc's
Tell me how you live like this
You swallow words to avoid enemies
I can't fuck with these lame NPC's
They came close to suck my energy
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
Almost got fired 'cause my look is different
They got afraid 'cause I can't fit the system
I shine in dark, I told ya didn't listen
Now you're surprised, be calm, you're forgiven
I get pissed with mediocre bitches, can't avoid the itches
People love to measure you in inches, despising your stitches
Hypocrisy kills soldiers in ditches, careful with your wishes
You can't afford to burn any bridges, careful with your wishes
Tell me how you live like this
You swallow words to avoid enemies
I can't fuck with these lame NPC's
They came close to suck my energy
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They pull me down so they can see their goal
They say, "The room is tight, and you're too high and bold"
Now it's too clear that they can't stop my flow
They're tryna hitch a ride from my soul
Pull the gun, I don't go down, they blow
How far does your mouth go?
Clean the spit after you call me hoe
Who's the bitch now, tho?
Stage is messy, you're in the front row
Your ironic show, your knees on the floor, see, you're a pro
Damn, you dance so low
Damn, you dance so low
Tell me how you live like this
You swallow words to avoid enemies
I can't fuck with these lame NPC's
They came close to suck my energy
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
Damn you dance so low
You swallow words to avoid enemies
I can't fuck with these lame NPC's
They came close to suck my energy
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
Almost got fired 'cause my look is different
They got afraid 'cause I can't fit the system
I shine in dark, I told ya didn't listen
Now you're surprised, be calm, you're forgiven
I get pissed with mediocre bitches, can't avoid the itches
People love to measure you in inches, despising your stitches
Hypocrisy kills soldiers in ditches, careful with your wishes
You can't afford to burn any bridges, careful with your wishes
Tell me how you live like this
You swallow words to avoid enemies
I can't fuck with these lame NPC's
They came close to suck my energy
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They pull me down so they can see their goal
They say, "The room is tight, and you're too high and bold"
Now it's too clear that they can't stop my flow
They're tryna hitch a ride from my soul
Pull the gun, I don't go down, they blow
How far does your mouth go?
Clean the spit after you call me hoe
Who's the bitch now, tho?
Stage is messy, you're in the front row
Your ironic show, your knees on the floor, see, you're a pro
Damn, you dance so low
Damn, you dance so low
Tell me how you live like this
You swallow words to avoid enemies
I can't fuck with these lame NPC's
They came close to suck my energy
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
They think they'll rise when we fall
They think they'll rise when we fall
Ain't got the teeth, but they want our food
Dancing on graves won't bring you the groove
Damn you dance so low
Credits
Writer(s): António Claro E Castro, João Filipe De Carvalho Santos, Sónia Maria Ferro Curcialeiro
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